(PS: Three updates are complete. As long as Little Water can stabilize emotions and have a stable life, it will surely bring you better and more chapters!)
"Burn!"
Yang Tian uttered coldly, waving his hand.
The Soul Garment on the witch swiftly caught fire, the icy flame surged towards the witch's navel.
In an instant, the witch's entire body became rigid.
An electric-like sensation coursed through her, accompanied by pain, weakness, and numbness.
"Yang Tian, you have guts!"
The witch's face turned pale.
She had never tasted anything like she did today.
There was pleasure, but also pain.
The pleasure was something she had never experienced, reverberating within her like a young maiden embraced.
While the pain was extremely intense.
As if her soul was being harshly extracted.
She looked extremely pale, glanced at Yang Tian, her figure flashed, heading outside.
"Witch, you want to leave?"
