Too bad that Eric didn't seem to understand his standing and cower in fear, as he kept his continuous attack on the poor Sect Master, helped by his ladies.
'Aahhnnn…, clllaannngggg…, nnhhhnnn…, claaannngggg…, aaaahhnnn…'
Of course, the moans escaping the wildflowers lips didn't help the poor Sect Master either, as he felt that he was losing more and more of his honour with each of her moans.
It felt weird to him why his promised hadn't tried to do something against Eric, like biting him or something.
She shouldn't be so useless and weak as to not be able to move in Eric's arms, while being impaled in his pole.
What the poor Sect Master didn't know was the fact that she was being tied to his body through the Draconic Pressure that Eric constantly held over her body.
That, and the fact that any attempt she made at gathering energy would be immediately absorbed the World Devouring Worm.
