Li ng looked at the woman, a contemplative expression on his face.
"Could it be..."
He took a step forward, wrapping his right arm around the woman's waist and pulling her into his embrace.
The woman's vacant eyes suddenly leaned against Li ng's chest.
This action indeed elicited a reaction from the man.
His eyes moved slightly, and more of his fingers began to twitch.
Seeing this, Li ng grinned.
Feraud really had a twisted sense of humor, truly living up to the title of King of Lust.
Now that he knew the direction, the next steps were much simpler.
In the room, Li ng used a man's way to tease the dazed woman.
Before long, the room was filled with noise.
The half-wooden house creaked and groaned.
The commotion in the room lasted for a long, long ti.
From day to night, and from night to day.
The next day, in the morning.
The noise on the second floor of the abandoned house continued.
The creaking sound echoed on the first floor.
In a room on the second floor.
The man standing by the window was trembling all over.
Looking at the scene on the bed, his face contorted.
Cold sweat dripped down his cheeks.
His black robe and inner garnts were soaked through.
His entire body was trembling slightly.
"Ah!"
He suddenly opened his mouth and let out a roar.
The deafening roar was ear-splitting.
The vacant face regained clarity.
"I'll kill you!"
The man shouted in anger.
He rushed to the bed, throwing a punch at the back of the man pressing on the woman.
Before the fist could land, the force of the punch was already there.
Just as the fist was about to hit the bandaged man, he suddenly dodged.
The punch missed, and the montum caused the man to fall onto the woman on the bed.
The man was about to get up, but his shoulder was pinned down.
"My task is complete, the rest is up to you. If you can't wake her up, then I'll have to eat you both."
With that, Li ng grinned.
A deep, bottomless mouth appeared on his shiny, bald head.
Patting the stunned man's face, Li ng leisurely got off the bed.
In hindsight, Li ng felt a deep regret.
Regretted killing that knight commander nad Tyron.
He should have eaten him.
If he had, his stats would have increased significantly.
After all, that guy had the strength of a Sword Saint.
The man on the bed stared blankly at the back of the bandaged man leaving.
He knew what had happened.
And he knew that the bandaged man possessed power far beyond his own.
Only after Li ng left the room and considerately closed the door did the man withdraw his gaze.
Looking down at his wife beneath him, his gaze softened.
If his wife woke up, could she really survive?
A trace of worry flashed in the man's eyes.
After being tornted by Feraud for so many years.
Even he had the urge to end it all.
"Oriana, let's give each other one more chance."
No matter what, he had to give his wife a choice.
Enzos lowered his head slightly and kissed his wife's lips.
Outside the door, Li ng leaned against the wall.
"Can it work?"
Listening to the sounds from the room, Li ng muttered to himself.
The woman's consciousness was awake.
She was just trapped in her body.
When she was being teased, her body reacted.
Clearly, she was just one step away, yet she couldn't wake up.
Li ng guessed that the man was the key to waking the woman.
Ti ticked by, and in less than half an hour, the room fell silent.
On the bed in the room, the man and woman sat facing each other.
"Oriana, I'm... I'm sorry, it's my fault!"
Enzos looked at his wife with a face full of guilt and self-bla.
His wife's expressionless deanor made Enzos a bit worried.
It was his fault; if he were stronger, his wife wouldn't have beco a follower of the heretical cult of love.
She wouldn't have been tornted alongside him for eleven years.
Enzos didn't even know how he had endured such a long ti.
Oriana looked up at her husband.
Her lips parted slightly, and a gentle, lodious voice echoed in the room.
"Enzos, do you want to live?"
Facing his wife's calm gaze, Enzos nodded.
He reached out and clasped his wife's hands, placing them on his chest.
"I don't want to give up like this. I want to live with you, my lady."
Oriana smiled, and crystal-clear tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Yes, let's live together!"
Sunlight stread through the window, making the scene beautiful.
Listening to the sounds from the room, Li ng outside the door grinned.
Li ng clapped his hands and walked to another room.
Inside the room, Li ng stopped in front of a group of n and won.
Looking at the n and won before him, Li ng spread his arms wide.
"Alright, let's not waste ti, let's do this together, wahaha!"
Suddenly, the room echoed with Li ng's wild laughter.
Before long, the room was filled with noise.
Louder creaking sounds reverberated throughout the house.
The entire house seed to tremble slightly.
The commotion in the room lasted for a long, long ti.
Not until the third night did it finally quiet down.
That night, as the night deepened.
Silver moonlight spilled in from the window, slightly dispelling the darkness in the room.
A tall figure in a black robe sat by the bed in the room.
The black-robed figure was Li ng.
In front of Li ng, six people knelt on the ground, three n and three won.
The six kneeling people were filled with fear, drenched in cold sweat.
The monster before them had eaten those six people.
That shiny bald head suddenly grew large and bit one person in half.
Then, swallowing the whole person whole.
That scene sent shivers down the spines of the six survivors.
They couldn't imagine what kind of monster was hidden beneath the bandages.
"To sever your ties with Feraud, you must die once!"
Die once?
The six people looked up, confused, at their master.
Li ng stood up and moved forward, crouching in front of Oriana.
Extending his right hand, Li ng pinched Oriana's white chin.
"Very beautiful!"
Oriana's face froze.
But the next mont, a sharp pain shot through her chest.
The master's other hand had sohow pierced through her chest.
"My lady!"
Enzos exclaid.
Just as anger appeared on his face, a sharp pain struck his chest.
The master had sohow appeared before him.
That hand pierced through his body like a blade.
anwhile, his wife had already fallen to the ground.
The other four people's expressions changed, and they rushed towards the window.
In the room, only the sounds of "bang bang" were heard.
The open window suddenly closed.
Before long, the window opened again.
Silver moonlight spilled in from the window, slightly dispelling the darkness in the room.
Li ng sat by the bed once more.
On the ground before him lay six people, scattered.
Though blood pooled beneath them.
The wounds on their bodies had disappeared.
They weren't dead; their hearts were still beating.
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