Xie Junyue smiled contemptuously, "You tied me up, and you can't kneel down even if you want to."

The woman didn't say a word, picked up the whip with a needle and hit Xie Junyue mercilessly. Xie Junyue didn't moan because she knew that the more she moaned, the more revenge she would get.

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Xie Junyue's weak body was covered with scars, and was whipped to pieces, while the new wound was still bleeding. Her messy and loose long hair covered her half of her beautiful and enchanting face, and the blood on her mouth looked indescribable. Her face was pale and almost transparent, and her lips were pale without a trace of blood.

Xie Junyue is messy but still has a kind of beauty. Xie Junyue looks at her scarred self and curses the corners of her mouth. In these eight hours, she has tightened all the tortures in the world: pepper water, whipping, tiger bench...

Fortunately, she thought it was Xuan Moyun's conscience discovery.

Want to tell yourself something.

And now I can't use martial arts,

Otherwise it will be exposed immediately.

Xuan Moyun and the entire Liyue Kingdom, I hate you.

One day, I will massacre the city.

All men, women, young and old, kill them.

The woman smiled at the embarrassing Xie Junyue. What she wanted was this effect. "Hey, aren't you dead? Ah? Ah, a low-class person?" After saying that, the knife in her hand slid towards Xie Junyue again...

I hate you.

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Chapter completed!