Luo Lin still wore a radiant smile. Anyone who knew her knew that killing and torturing people were, in her eyes, just like sleeping with men: pleasures for her amusement.
When the game ended, Luo Lin finally turned to business. "I haven't even gone after them, and the Grim Reaper Pirates dare to come looking for trouble with me? They've got some nerve. Dahill, send people to find out where the Grim Reaper Pirates are. If Ye Chen dares cause trouble on my turf, I'll make him wish he were dead!"
Dahill nodded and hurried out of the bedchamber. Luo Lin glanced at Jersey and the others, then smiled. "I have an easy job for you. Keep an eye on Whitey Bay. Sister Feng has been training her for me, and in a few days, she'll be ready to receive her first customer. I can't wait to see who it'll be. A woman from the Whitebeard Pirates, a captain under Whitebeard, and an ice-cold beauty at that—plenty of men would love a taste. How exciting!"
Jersey had been lucky. The game had ended without his turn to cut off any flesh. He quickly agreed and started for the door, but Luo Lin raised a finger and pointed at the fat man. "You stay."
"What?"
The fat man was in so much pain he could barely stay conscious. He had cut several pounds of flesh from his body, and blood was still flowing from his wounds. All he wanted was to get them bandaged before he died.
But Luo Lin forced him to stay.
Luo Lin's depravity was notorious, and her ways of tormenting people made others shudder. Seeing how badly the fat man was hurt gave her a brilliant idea.
Jersey and the others couldn't have cared less whether the