"Ant Queen, spare me! Ant Queen, spare me!" The White-Faced Lion King had been thoroughly cowed by Su Qing's few lashes. Against methods like hers, he had no chance of escaping.
"Lioncloud Ridge has quite a reputation. I thought you'd have some real ability, but it turns out you're all show. With skills like that, you dare call yourself a Lion King?" Su Qing hadn't moved an inch from beginning to end. She had only flicked her whip a few times.
"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare. From now on, I'll obey your every command, Ant Queen. I only beg you to spare my life." The White-Faced Lion King shuddered. Su Qing still hadn't agreed to let him go, and he felt as though a sharp sword hung over his neck, ready to fall at any moment.
"Make an example of one to warn the others. Now that I've raised my butcher's knife, if I put it away without drawing blood, how will I deter the other petty troublemakers who dare offend me?"
Su Qing toyed with the long whip in her hand. The White-Faced Lion King had been a ghost in the True Ghost Realm for many years, and his foundation was indeed solid. But against Su Qing, who had already comprehended the Profound Domain Ghost Realm, her attacks could reach any corner around him with a mere thought. They were impossible to guard against. This was complete suppression in terms of mastery. Even using less ghost essence, she wouldn't have to exert much effort to kill him.
"Ant Queen, I've been wronged! This time, I only offended you because the Black Xiao Corpse misled me. It wasn't my intention at all," the White-Faced Lion King cried out.
"A-Ant Queen, spare me! I only came because the White-Faced Lion