Just as lady Ku used one of her techniques, Bai Rui lost his power and fell back on bed, exhausted.
At last, Bai Rui lay panting, sweat gleaming across his skin. He reached for the jade box at the side table and pushed it into Lady Ku's hands. It clinked with the weight of spirit stones—hundreds, if not more.
"Enough to buy you a new slave," he said, eyes gleaming with malice. "And all of it is yours… if you do one thing for me."
Lady Ku leaned forward, veil slipping slightly to reveal a cruel smile. "And what does the young master desire?"
Bai Rui's voice was a hiss. "There is a new disciple in your sect. His name is Mo Han. He is proud, reckless… and he humiliated me. I want him broken. I want him addicted to your body, enslaved by pleasure until he forgets his own name. Seduce him. Hollow him out. Make him nothing but your puppet. Then deliver him to me when he's begging to lick my boots."
