"Hmph. Do you really not know what I want to do?" Xia Ping sneered, looking Qingluan up and down. The gaze in his eyes grew more and more dangerous.
It was over. This time, she was completely done for. He was clearly about to have his way with her!
Rabbit Linglong's face turned deathly pale. She could see the shameless human's wicked thoughts perfectly clearly. Because she had stopped him the day before, the beast inside this brute had been suppressed all night.
But a brute was still a brute. You couldn't suppress one for a lifetime just because you'd managed to hold it back once.
He'd probably reached his limit after enduring it for one night.
"You—you can't just do whatever you want! I'm the Saintess of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain. If you dare harm me, Ten Thousand Demon Mountain will never let you get away with it." Qingluan was fierce in words but weak in spirit. She clung to her last lifeline, hoping Xia Ping wouldn't act recklessly. Otherwise, he would create a huge rift between the Human Race and the Demon Race, a conflict that could never be mended.
"So what? If you've got the guts, tell those Demon Kings to come bite me."
Xia Ping looked thoroughly unimpressed.
Damn human!
Qingluan now understood why her little sister Linglong hated this human so much. This bastard was audacious beyond belief and never considered the consequences of his actions.
Clearly, he didn't care that she was the Saintess of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, either.
If he cared even a little, he wouldn't have captured Demon King Descendants and auctioned them off right in front of everyone. This human was a completely lawless menace!
And now she had fallen into his hands. She must have had the worst luck