"Are you willing to reveal the password now? My earlier promise still stands," Nian Liandan asked.
Li Liangzuo opened his mouth, but in the end, he said nothing.
Nian Liandan sneered. "It seems you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River. Since that's the case, I'll put on a show right in front of her husband. That should be one of life's greatest pleasures."
Walking to the bed, Nian Liandan turned back and cast Li Liangzuo a wicked look. "Oh, one last reminder. If you plan to change your mind, you'd better do it soon. Otherwise, if I'm halfway through and you suddenly tell me to stop, I may not be able to restrain myself. I'll definitely have to enjoy myself to the fullest first. Even if I grant your wish then, all you'll get back is a ruined woman. Hahahaha!"
His unrestrained laughter echoed throughout the bedchamber. Though Li Liangzuo was in agony, he had no way to stop what was about to happen. He knew that if he revealed the password, death would certainly await him. By keeping the secret, he would still have something to bargain with in the future—a sliver of hope for survival.
But this man was truly hateful, using such a vicious method to force him. Wanqing, I'm sorry. Someday, I will find a chance to avenge you.
"Tut, tut. Truly exquisite beyond compare." Nian Liandan looked down at the beauty on the bed. Her complexion was smooth and luminous, her delicate cherry lips perfectly shaped, crimson lips and snowy skin setting each other off. At this moment, she was breathtakingly beautiful.
As the leader of the Flower Between Sect, Nian Liandan had seen countless peerless beauties. Though he looked young, that was only because his cultivation had reached a profound realm.