2505: Say if it Feels Good or Not?

Say if it Feels Good or Not?

If the crown prince consort said to go south, they had to support her decision with all their might!1

Don't freakin' question her, got it?

Anything the young crown prince consort said was correct! This was the first rule of the Divine Province!

Both of them silently committed this rule to memory, revering it as a golden rule!

It had to be said that when they traversed the pugilistic world (the imperial palace) in the future, this helped them avoid and ward off many disasters. Both of them were able to traverse to the end and have the last laugh…

Now, though!

Right now, both of them silently backed away until they were standing behind the Crown Prince. They coughed lightly and looked with sympathy at that Holy Daughter who had a screw loose.

This was not over yet!

The young crown prince consort was burning with wrath. If they didn't let her vent, she might take it out on them pitiful underlings.

That was why!

Mhm, mhm. Please vent it all out, Crown Prince Consort!

"Speak!" Qiao Mu pulled the Holy Daughter up by the collar and looked at her with a cold smile. "Does it feel good?"

The Holy Daughter's face had flushed red, and she shook nonstop from anger.

She shook, shook, and shook!

Her lungs had probably exploded from anger by now, but the young crown prince consort looked like she would strangle Nie Yaoguang to death if the latter didn't answer.

She, she… she was the shrine's Holy Daughter. A soldier can be killed but not humiliated!

"You, you!! Witch! Witch!"

*Slap!!*

*Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap!!*

"Puh—" After another several dozen slaps, the Holy Daughter spewed a mouthful of blood.

This was absolutely due to her anger! Her anger! Her anger!

"Behave and answer my question! I hate it when people dawdle!" Qiao Mu grabbed the Holy Daughter's head like she was holding trash and smacked the latter's head ruthlessly.

That thud landed on everybody's hearts.

They thought that the Holy Daughter's head would shatter like a watermelon from the little lady's smack, but fortunately, the Holy Daughter's head didn't shatter as she was protecting her body with spiritual energy. However, several of her hairs had gotten knocked loose, and her entire mouth had turned bloody. It was impossible to make out her originally pale countenance right now.

"Holy Daughter!!"

"Holy Daughter!!" The bunch of priests, as well as the shrine guards, wailed loudly. They charged forward without care for their lives.

Qiao Mu swept them a cold glance and snapped, "Kill them!"

"Hiss!!" The white snakelet's eyes spewed a wrathful light. It abruptly dove down toward the ground and sucked in with its gaping mouth. Under everyone's terror-stricken gazes, these people then tumbled into the serpent's huge mouth like a windstorm engulfing dolls.

"Ah! Ahhh!!"

The spectators were practically about to go nuts.

What kind of terrifying fiend was this to swallow more than ten people at once!?

Everybody slumped onto the ground and trembled in fear.

"No one can rescue you!" Qiao Mu's icy hands crawled onto the Holy Daughter's neck.

The Holy Daughter, Nie Yaoguang, felt as if a squishy but incomparably icy venomous snake had coiled around her neck. Her entire body couldn't help but shudder and cower.

"Come, tell everybody, does it feel good?" Qiao Mu's icy fingers tightened around Nie Yaoguang's neck.

Nie Yaoguang's tears and snot streamed across her face. She still couldn't help but nod in terror and mumbled disjointedly, "Yes, it feels good."

Mu Jingrui and Mu Xingchen watched this scene in stupefaction.

The entire incident lasted merely half an hour.

The little lady had totally crushed the shrine's Holy Daughter with this horrifying power. There was no room for them to help out at all.

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