The Nether King's appearance was exquisitely beautiful.
She had long, soft, deep-blue hair. Her face was as delicate and pure as a young girl's, her red lips like fire and her bright eyes like water. At the corners of her brows and eyes lingered a breathtakingly bewitching charm, as sinister and enchanting as a demon's.
She wore a plain black dress, dark as ink and devoid of ornamentation, yet it made her crystalline, snow-white skin appear all the more radiant and dazzling.
Yet her bearing was aloof and cold as that of a deity, filled with a sharp, overbearing majesty that looked down upon all beneath her like a sovereign.
But now, after Su Yi had struck her three times with the bamboo rod, the Nether King's face was flushed crimson. She was so ashamed and enraged that her proud, lovely body trembled faintly.
The look in her eyes as she gazed at Su Yi was like razor-sharp blades, as if she wished she could swallow him alive and flay him.
This furious, exasperated expression scattered her formerly proud and indifferent majesty completely, lending her a different sort of charm instead.
"I'm least afraid of threats. The more you threaten me, the more I'll do the exact opposite."
Su Yi spoke with a smile.
In his eyes, even the Nether King's fine, snow-white skin had taken on a faint blush, making her exceptionally stunning.
The Nether King pursed her lips and said nothing.
Yet the bone-piercing chill in her gaze was utterly undisguised.
Su Yi immediately found it dull.
He raised the bamboo rod and lightly tapped the Nether King's shoulder.
Bang!
The countless wisps of gray-green power of laws that had tightly bound the Nether King instantly dispersed without a trace.
Freed from her restraints, the Nether King visibly