"Master, please punish your slave." Lan Xin knelt piously before Ning Xuan, his hands on his knees, head bowed.
Ning Xuan placed one hand on Lan Xin's head and the other on his back, over his heart. She sent her Flame Energy probing into his bloodstream. The impact caused his blood vessels to spasm, and a sharp pain made his face turn pale in an instant, his expression twisting in agony. A moment later, Ning Xuan pulled her hands back.
"Have any women been near you in the past three months?" Ning Xuan asked, frowning.
"I have maintained an absolute distance from all women other than you, Master. I've never let any woman get close. I ask for your understanding," Lan Xin quickly explained.
"General Lan, are you in there? Why do you have the protective shielding up inside the base? There are guards at the door, so what's the point? Does anyone dare to trespass on your territory?" a woman's voice called from outside.
