When Chen Ping finished speaking, a smile lingered at the corners of his mouth, but the look in his eyes sent a chill through Ning Rongrong's entire body.
If Wu Feng's earlier performance had only carried a hint of killing intent alongside a certain decisiveness in dealing death, Chen Ping now looked like an evil spirit that had crawled out of hell, utterly unconcerned about unleashing boundless slaughter and utterly unafraid of her, the controller of Qiankun Asking Love Valley.
"Threatening your senior and disrespecting a mighty being-your punishment is one hundred lashes!"
Although the voice was still trying its best to remain calm and sacred, those words clearly carried a note of flustered exasperation.
"What difference would a thousand lashes make? Is that all you can do? Hahahaha!"
Chen Ping laughed aloud. "Acting like such a woman, flying into a rage out of humiliation-it looks like you're no man."
At that moment, the cracks of the whip exploded against Chen Ping's body, although not the slightest injury appeared on him.
But the muscles spasming from the agonizing pain, the bulging veins, and the way Chen Ping involuntarily arched his body were enough to show anyone just how terrifying the pain he was enduring was.
Even so, Chen Ping did not make a sound. All his attention remained fixed on Ning Rongrong.
[The number of questions in the Three Questions of Love stage has exceeded the limit. Assessment procedures have been tampered with. Divine power expenditure has increased. Sacrificial Affinity decreased by 5%.] [Abuse of the High Priest's discretionary authority, arbitrary and domineering conduct, and wanton expenditure of divine power. Priest affinity decreased by 20%.]
"Is that all you're capable of, Senior? Surely you can at least make me cry out again? Are you some kind of small