Hearing Nan Tian Yin's words, Bai Jingqiu's body trembled, and a trace of fear appeared on her face.
If she were truly captured by him and reduced to a breeding tool, the horrors she would suffer were easy to imagine.
She gritted her bloodied teeth and steadied her mind.
Right now, she could only gamble that Jiang Ping An would arrive to support her before her divine power ran out—and that he would have the ability to deal with Nan Tian Yin.
If Jiang Ping An could not arrive before her divine power was exhausted, then she would directly Self-Destruct Origin.
Even if she died, she could not suffer such humiliation.
There had never been a man in her life, nor was she preserving her chastity for anyone. She simply did not want to be defiled and treated like livestock.
The two remained motionless within the White Hole, while the seawater beneath them churned violently.
The sea wind blew through Bai Jingqiu's disheveled hair, strands brushing over her pale face.
She held up her only remaining hand, maintaining the Sealing Power. Blood flowed freely from her other arm, which had been severed.
She no longer had any spare divine power to heal herself and could only allow her injuries to worsen.
Time passed bit by bit. Bai Jingqiu's face grew paler, her eyelids heavier, as though they might close at any moment.
She opened her cracked lips and gasped for breath, her body beginning to sway unsteadily in midair.
The time it took to drink a cup of tea seemed very short.
Yet to Bai Jingqiu at this moment, it was agonizingly long.
In that brief span, she had already relived her entire life.
"Don't waste your strength. You can't hold on any longer. Obediently bear children for This King