"If you're afraid of pain, just give up! A weak ant like you don't deserve to fight with me at all!" It mocked, thinking that it could break her spirit.
"If you give up, kneel down, and kowtow to me, begging for me to let you go, I may be in a good mood to give you a book from here and let you learn. How about that?" It threw her a temptation.
"I really don't know why Zhang Qingsheng treats you so well. He was afraid that I would kill and hurt you, so he hid this thing from you. In the end, he has no choice but to give it to you." The voice seemed to have fun, playing with her mentality and spirituality.
She was stunned. She didn't know what it wanted to tell her. However, thank to it that reminded her of her master, her previous days that she spent with him were played in her brain.
She remembered how he cut his tails to save her; she remembered how his core soul broke because of her; she remembered he humbled himself to beg for her not to leave.
