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Chapter 78

I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t been exposed to water for too long, but Jiawen’s throat seems to have lost its most basic swallowing function. The water Durot poured into only occupied Jiawen’s mouth, and a small part of it flowed into the stomach along the throat. Most of the remaining water overflowed along the corner of Jiawen’s mouth, but Durot didn’t care about this matter. He seemed to be just enjoying the process of forcing Jiawen to drink water.

After Durot poured a full bottle of water into Garven's mouth, Durot threw the bottle aside, clapping his hands on the spot like a child who had obtained candy, and even jumped twice.

"Dear, that's right. I'm very hard-working. If I get a bottle of water for you to drink, you should accept it. Okay, now that the water has been finished, you have to eat something next."

Durot said, tearing the food in his hand into large pieces, pinching Jiawen's mouth and stuffing it directly into it. Regardless of Jiawen's feeling, when Durot stuffed all the food into Jiawen's mouth, Durot clapped his hands as if he had accomplished something great. However, Jiawen, who was stuffed with food, seemed to be choked, and suddenly hedged, and most of the food in his mouth fell out.

When Durot saw this scene, his face turned dark. Then he didn't say anything, slowly squatted down, picked up the food stained with Jiawen's saliva and dust, put it in his hand, and muttered as he picked it up:

"Little baby, it's wrong to waste food. How can you waste the food you have made with such great energy? If you waste food, you will be punished by heaven. People can't bear to watch you be punished."

After Durot finished speaking, all the food on the ground was picked up, and then he pinched Jiawen's mouth again and stuffed them all in. Jiawen could only subconsciously make a "whimper" sound. However, Jiawen's discomfort sound obviously could not stop Durot's movements. Moreover, this time, Durot learned his lesson. After stuffing all the food into Jiawen's mouth, he directly sealed Jiawen's mouth with holy power, so that Jiawen could not spit out the things. Then, he pinched Jiawen's broken chin and helped Jiawen chew it one by one.

"Little baby, do you think they are kind to you? Not only did they help you find such precious food, but they also helped you break it when they saw that your chin was injured and they were fed it to you. You said, where would you go to find someone as good as others? It's true."

After half an hour, Durot seemed to have finally had enough fun. All the food Durot brought was "eat" by Jiawen.

"Baby, since you have given you what you should eat and what you should drink, we will also give you what you should drink. Next, we will start doing serious things. If you feel pain later, remember to call it out, so that people can control their strength. If they accidentally hurt you, they will feel distressed."

After saying this, Durot began to torture against Garven again. Of course, for Durot, this could not be considered a torture, this could be considered a test move. Time passed without realizing it. When the sky outside was already dark, the stone used to bet on the cave was slowly moved away. Durot walked out of the inside with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

When leaving, Durot did not forget to smile at Jiawen in the cave, and then said:

"Little cutie, I have something to do, so I'll leave first. During the time when I can't see me, remember to miss me. If I come here next time, I say I don't miss me, then I'll be angry."

After Durot said this, the stone that blocked the cave was finally closed. Jiawen, who was locked on the wall, had a ferocious expression on his face. His chest was slightly undulating, and every breath he exhaled seemed to be a little blood red. After half an hour, Jiawen's constantly rising and falling chest calmed down. Then, a disdainful sneer appeared on Jiawen's face.

In the darkness, the skin on Jiawen's bra suddenly turned black and short hair grew one after another. Then, Jiawen's whole body was covered with this black short hair, only a hideous face was exposed outside. A black mark appeared between Jiawen's eyebrows.

When Jiawen's whole body was covered with black short hair, Jiawen, who looked exhausted, had his muscles bulged up quickly like a balloon that had blown. However, those places covered with ugly scars still did not grow black short hair. However, if you look closely, you will find that some of the extremely ugly scars on Jiawen's body had begun to slowly fade away, and some white smoke appeared at the scars.

"Duronte, you never thought that although you sealed my cultivation level, I am a demon. Although your methods will hurt me, it is only a matter of time to crack it with my strong physique! When I have cultivated your current cultivation level, I will get back what you have practiced in me one after another! Hiss, it will make the pain of refining these injuries."

The demon is the most scarce race in the entire Holy Spirit Continent. The emergence of this race can be said to be a super accident. Because of the emergence of the demon, there is only one possibility, that is, the offspring of the monsters and humans. The existence of the demons can be said to be the species that truly stands at the top of the Holy Spirit Continent. It not only integrates the physique, talent skills, and bloodthirsty mode of the monsters, but also integrates human talents. Even the most proud dragon clan in this world dare not ignore the demons after they grow up, even if there are not many monsters that look down on creatures like demons.
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