The Flame Demon City Lord stood opposite Su Qing. Seeing the man who had once again fallen into her hands, she looked as if she was finally venting years of pent-up frustration.
"You ran away back then, and you've been on my mind ever since. This City Lord has never suffered such humiliation. How dare someone disobey me and escape from my grasp?!
Now that I've dragged you back, I'm sure you know what's in store for you. I'm going to make you wish you were dead."
As her sharp voice trailed off.
The Flame Demon City Lord laughed with immense satisfaction, a deep red light flashing in her hand.
Her fist transformed into a claw, swiping at Su Qing's neck.
The man, bound in chains, didn't even try to dodge, taking the blow head-on.
Until… DRIP. DRIP.
As fresh blood dripped from his neck, the Flame Demon City Lord's laughter grew louder.
"Of all the men in my cage back then, you were the one who satisfied me the most.
