"Howl..."
"Howl howl..."
"Howl howl howl..."
The ear-splitting cries echoed through all of Qingqiu Mansion, making the three Great Sprites and Su Ya hiding in the bedroom tremble. Su Ya, in particular, felt a lingering fear mixed with a bit of relief that she had not been the one attending the Seven Deadly Sins gathering this time.
Su Shijun hid around the stairway corner, peeking downstairs at the Little Fox, who had been tied up and suspended from the ceiling, spinning wildly as the whip struck her. Her face was full of heartache.
"He really hit her!"
The Senior Councilor of the Under the Moon Council muttered, unconsciously covering her own backside.
Su Man stood beside her with her hands folded, having lost her usual composure. Looking worried, she suggested softly, "Why don't you go down and take a look?"
Su Shijun hesitated for a few seconds, then shook her head slightly.
"No. Even he couldn't hold back from hitting her. I'm worried that if I go down and hear the whole story, I won't be able to stop myself from beating her too." She sighed without much confidence.
Su Man sighed as well and comforted her, "Dean Zheng will know where to draw the line."
And just as she had said.
Although Poseidon howled miserably as she was beaten.
Zheng Qing was extremely measured in his strikes.
To avoid accidentally using too much force and hurting the little thing, he had even used Legendary Magic Power throughout, controlling the strength of every strike down to the smallest degree. He made sure she felt enough pain without suffering any physical injury. Of course, simply feeling pain was rather wasteful, so Zheng Qing cheated a little while whipping her, imbuing every lash with the nourishment of Legendary Magic Power.
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