Huangfu Yurong knelt there, desperate and helpless.
Her heart was filled with hatred and unwillingness!
But!
What could that change?
In the God Realm, the God Race stood truly high above all others.
All other races had to be their vassals.
The Human Race and Demon Race were exceptions, because these two races were the lowliest and most hated by the God Race!
Huangfu Yurong had witnessed too many scenes of humans being humiliated, tortured, and slaughtered.
Her heart had long since gone numb!
The God Race's power was an invincible force that simply could not be shaken.
To resist meant only to fall!
Just like now, no matter how much she hated Jason's despicable shamelessness, she could not change her fate of being "defiled" by Young City Lord Charles!
Self-destruction and death?
Leaving aside whether she could succeed, if she truly did it, she would certainly enrage Young City Lord Charles.
Her people, her parents, and her younger sister would all suffer with her and endure endless torment!
This scene also deeply shocked Chen Xuan.
Was Huangfu Yurong truly resigning herself to fate?
What kind of past had she experienced for her fear of the God Race to seep so deeply into her bones?
At that moment, Huangfu Yurong spoke. "Young City Lord, these three friends of mine did not come to help me. We only met not long ago! Could you let them leave?"
Her voice was hollow, carrying the taste of despair.
The corners of Charles's lips lifted slightly as he said disdainfully, "Oh? You can barely protect yourself, yet you are still thinking of them? I will decide what to do! Crawl over here!"
"This!..."
Huangfu Yurong's delicate body trembled!
For a moment, she did not know what to do.
Then, a cold and clear voice