Volume One, Chapter Eighty-Five
Zhao Fu grabbed Ziyue's fist and gave it another tug, pulling her body into his arms as well. One arm wrapped around her, and no matter how fiercely she struggled, she could not break free.
At the same time, the golden pupil in his left eye spun, and countless iron chains shot swiftly out of the void, binding Bing Qingqing.
In only a moment, all three beautiful married women had been captured by Zhao Fu. The gap in strength between them was simply that vast.
Ziyue struggled furiously and shouted, "Bastard! Let me go!"
Zhao Fu ignored her. A surge of Six Desires Demonic Qi poured forth and continuously entered the bodies of the three beautiful married women.
Hongyan and Ziyue pleaded, "Don't hurt our mothers."
But Zhao Fu did not hurt them. After remaining there for another half day, Zhao Fu prepared to leave with a relaxed, satisfied expression.
The three beautiful married women—Bing Qingqing and the others—lay on the ground with flushed faces, glaring resentfully at Zhao Fu.
Hongyan and Ziyan looked somewhat bashful, never having expected such a thing to happen. The other women showed no change in expression, while the Lan Qingyuan brothers kept watch in the distance.
Looking at the three beautiful married women, Zhao Fu said with a smile, "Clean yourselves up. We're going to your Seizing Valley!"
Bing Qingqing said coldly, "What are you going to our Seizing Valley for?"
Hongyan softly said from the side, "Husband wants to take a look at the treasure in Seizing Valley and see whether there is anything he needs. He has no other purpose."
Ziyue said angrily, "That scum treated you two the same way, didn't he? Why are you really treating this scum as your own man?"
Hongyan said embarrassedly, "Aunt