"Don't struggle anymore, in my presence, all your struggles are futile." The Queen of Agony's red lips lightly kissed Huang Yi's earlobe, whispering softly in his ear. Her breath brushed against his neck, tickling him, like a girlfriend acting coquettishly.
However, her actions were completely opposite to her expression. With every smile and frown, she left terrifying wounds on Huang Yi's body, causing his level to drop uncontrollably.
Huang Yi had given up struggling. He had tried every method he could think of, but none worked. Those once invincible skills had all failed.
The Queen of Agony continued to chuckle softly, appearing to have everything under control.
Suddenly, she turned her head and surveyed the whole world, her smoky eyes emitting endless majesty, proclaiming to the entire Second World—
