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Agony tore through her body—not burning her skin, but scorching her from within. Every struggle only tightened the bindings, forcing her to gasp as if her bones might snap. Sweat beaded on her brow as she glared up at him, hatred blazing in her golden eyes.
At some point, he had already closed the distance between them. Now he sat casually at the edge of the bed, watching her writhe as though her pain amused him. "Obedient already?" His tone was cold, detached. "If you had learned that sooner, we wouldn't be wasting time like this."
With another wave, the chains dissolved into smoke. Feng Ling barely had a moment to catch her breath before Mo Tian's arms scooped her up effortlessly. Her body lurched as he lifted her onto his shoulder like she weighed nothing.
