Xia Ming dug her fingers into the inside of his arm, pinching with all her might. But his muscles were as hard as rock, and the effort only made her fingers ache.
Unable to break free and failing to inflict any pain by pinching, she gave up and bit down hard on his neck.
How much strength could she possibly have? The soft touch of her lips and the puff of her warm breath against his skin made Yi Wan's entire body freeze.
He couldn't help but tilt his neck back, letting her continue. His breathing grew slightly ragged as he said, "Ming'er, I'm sorry. I broke my promise. But from now on, I will stay by your side and yours alone!
I'm the High Priest of Golden Lion City now. In a few days, many Warriors from all over the Southern Continent will be competing in the arena. I'll pick a few for you..."
