Letting Go

Humiliation!

This was the ultimate humiliation!

Harry, now branded, was furious. What was this talk of a bright future? Du Ge clearly saw them as slaves...

Was he only a few minutes slower than those women?

Didn't he deserve a moment to consider?

Du Ge's actions were more overbearing than the God King's...

Harry looked at Du Ge and saw a pair of eyes that seemed to smile yet not smile, hiding a hint of indifference, a complete disregard for life. His heart pounded heavily as he suddenly realized his status: a prisoner of war, not the "like-minded comrade" Du Ge claimed.

Du Ge asked, "Harry, do you have anything to say?"

A simple question, yet it instantly extinguished the anger in Harry's heart. His lips involuntarily forced out a smile, "Great God King, it is my honor to be marked by you. From now on, my name is Harry Fish..."

As he spoke, shame flooded Harry's being. He wanted to dig his toes into the ground, but he had no toes. He could only console his fragile heart with his grand undercover plan.

Yet, tears of humiliation still welled up uncontrollably. He had sacrificed too much for the Thorn God King.

"You're crying?" Du Ge, of course, saw Harry's anger. Being branded like livestock would make anyone furious. But he didn't care. Once touched by him, they were his property, no different from slaves.

As long as their lives weren't endangered, his property wouldn't rebel...

"Great God King, these are tears of excitement," Harry choked out. At this moment, he suddenly activated a "flattery" switch. After saying this, he saw Du Ge's raised eyebrows, and all his thoughts became clear in an instant.

Du Ge could be influenced by words, and he still had his own thoughts. This was