Su Ye's Cultivation was gone, but the immense strength granted by the Spirit Stone remained.
She undid the shackles and fastened the female Snake-man to a low stake.
The female Snake-man was furious.
"What are you doing?!"
Su Ye looked at her and spoke in a low voice.
"Nothing much. Just letting you experience what my husband felt."
The word 'husband' was the one thing the female Snake-man couldn't bear to hear.
She immediately began to struggle with all her might.
Su Ye took a step back. The woman struggled for a long while but couldn't even touch her.
In her hand, she clutched the wooden comb.
SNAP, SNAP. The wooden comb splintered.
Sharp splinters of wood dug into her palm.
DRIP. DRIP. Blood trickled out.
She raised her hand and threw the shattered comb in front of the female Snake-man.
She looked at the female Snake-man, whose expression grew increasingly twisted, and said,
"Farewell, Mother-in-law."
