These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Wei Tu laughed when he saw her angry eyes.

"You too?"

After saying this, Wei Tu rubbed his fingers together heavily.

"what……!!"

Suddenly, a series of unbearable screams echoed throughout the entire Baoguang Hall.

Ran Xinxue, who was almost unable to stand, was about to kneel down.

However, the boy, who was in a bad mood, felt that she hadn't suffered enough. He thought that she was a good person because he was a little soft-hearted.

I'm really not a good person, at least not when it comes to a woman like her.

Wei Tu continued to pull her hair, preventing her from kneeling down.

"Wei Tu...you...!"

"Did I fail to teach you? Or is it that Sect Master has a bad memory and has forgotten your identity?"

Wei Tu looked at Ran Xinxue coldly, while his fingers rubbed heavily against her despairing eyes once more.

"what!!"

The screams echoed again, and this time Ran Xinxue's legs trembled slightly. If the feeling of being electrocuted before was more shameful than painful, then now she truly felt what torture and pain meant.

The slave tattoos weren't something she could enjoy.

Wei Tu can precisely control his strength, meaning he can make someone feel ashamed if he wants to, and he can make someone feel pain if he wants to.

For example, right now.

Ran Xinxue tried to grab her wrist with one hand to loosen her grip on her hair.

His other hand was covering his leg, as if pressing hard was the only way to relieve the pain.

Wei Tu released his grip this time.

Almost instantly, Ran Xinxue collapsed to the ground. Just two activations of the slave runes had caused Ran Xinxue to lose the strength to support her body. The woman who wanted to have a proper talk had now lost the equal status that negotiations should have.

Wei Tu was using this method to tell Ran Xinxue that she had no right to negotiate with her at all.

Equal dialogue... that's just wishful thinking.

He could do whatever he wanted to her, it just depended on whether he wanted to or not.

Lying on the ground, panting heavily, the woman, no longer caring how disheveled or alluring her posture was, could only try her best to calm the lingering sensations. Wei Tu squatted down in front of her.

Looking into her eyes, which had darkened.

What do you want to talk about?

"I……"

"I?"

Ran Xinxue bit her thin lips, looking at the boy's narrowed eyes, and felt annoyed...

He's really annoying!

This boy...this scum! A piece of trash...

She cursed him inwardly, but when Ran Xinxue saw his clenched fingers, it seemed like a natural reaction.

“Nunu…”

Wei Tu curled the corners of his mouth.

"You're the sect leader! Where did that strong-willed Ran Xinxue go? Why is she calling herself 'Slave'?"

Ran Xinxue knew that he was just trying to humiliate her; it wasn't a friendly inquiry at all.

What a disgusting fetish!

That bastard... I'll get my hands on him someday...

Regardless of whether that day will come or not, Ran Xinxue truly doesn't want to suffer that kind of pain that almost penetrates to the bone anymore.

How could Ran Xinxue, who couldn't bear to die, bear to suffer such humiliation?

"Because...because in front of my master...I am my master's slave..."

"Oh, I see. Then how dare you talk to me as if we were equals?"

Wei Tu stared into Ran Xinxue's unwavering gaze.

After a moment, Ran Xinxue, who was already drenched in sweat, took a deep breath and decided that she still had to take the risk; she still wanted to seize a sliver of an opportunity.

So she looked at Wei Tu and said softly.

"Master...we shouldn't go on like this...I have a good suggestion."

At this moment, Wei Tu was not angry, nor did he make any rash moves. Instead, he looked at Ran Xinxue with a smile.

"A suggestion? Tell me."

He seemed quite pleased that the other party referred to himself as Nunu.

Ran Xinxue calmed herself down, then organized her thoughts and slowly said, "Master, why don't you remove my servant markings? I can still maintain a servant-servant relationship with you..."

Wei Tu looked at Ran Xinxue with a smile.

"Since we're maintaining this relationship, why should I remove the slave mark? Wouldn't that be redundant? Besides, I'd lose something I can't control, which would be a huge loss. What can you possibly give me?"

Ran Xinxue glanced at Wei Tu and let out a soft sigh of relief.

Instead of dodging, she moved closer to Wei Tu's legs and then propped herself up.

“Master… if you help me remove the slave mark… I promise I won’t do anything like what happened last night. Then you won’t have to worry about me deliberately causing trouble for you and other women… I can even help you. Besides, you still have the Life and Death Gu, so you don’t have to worry about me having any other thoughts about you…”

Ran Xinxue had thought it through very clearly.

She would rather die than be threatened by the slave mark; the shame and torment of this was almost worse than death for her.

She had made up her mind. If she could get him to remove the slave mark, she would do everything in her power to find a way to remove the Life and Death Gu, taking it one step at a time.

She didn't want to endure this much only to be threatened by a sect disciple and tortured to the point of having no dignity left.

She hopes that she can break free from hell through perseverance and complete a complete transformation.

Wei Tu smiled and looked at Ran Xinxue.

Ran Xinxue found the smile intriguing and a bad sign, so she bit her lip and carefully wrapped her arms around the boy's knees.

She almost rested her chin on Wei Tu's thigh.

Then, looking at him, she tried her best to eliminate the anger and hatred in her eyes, revealing a touch of natural gentleness.

“Master… what fun is there in being a slave without a soul? Let me be your slave willingly… without these constraints… I guarantee you will enjoy a completely different feeling.”

Ran Xinxue felt that since this boy disliked being touched and loathed her actually clean body, he probably liked the connection of souls.

If that's the case, things will be much simpler.

If you want to win yourself over, wouldn't it be better to do it in a more effective and possible way?

By being magnanimous, one can gain an opportunity to win the heart of the boy, and perhaps even turn the tables and control him.

In the end, he's just a teenager... How deep can his cunning go?

He seems to have won everything, but isn't he bad at protecting it?

Is that possible?

Then Wei Tu looked at Ran Xinxue and smiled.

Do you know how much I hate you?

“Nunnu…I know.”

Ran Xinxue knew, of course! She was Ruoyuan's helper, how could he not hate her!

However, this dislike can easily be transferred to desires, since one is definitely not the one who started it.

"Since I hate you so much, do you think I want you to sincerely submit to me? How naive, Ran Xinxue. How have you been the sect leader for so many years?"

Ran Xinxue was speechless and bit her thin lips.

Wei Tu continued to pierce the heart with every word.

“Listen carefully. I’m more resolute than you think, and I know better what I need. I won’t show any mercy to those I never even considered, or even those I saw as enemies. I didn’t kill you because the situation wasn’t right, but I remember telling you, don’t give me the chance to go that far. You can live until it’s over, but once it’s over, you can only die.”

"Isn't now a good time?"

Ran Xinxue bit her lower lip tightly.

Wei Tu smiled and nodded.

"You are very smart."

Then he raised his head and sighed.

"But you're just being clever. Do you really think your so-called threats and attempts to disgust me will work?"

Of course it works!! How could it not work! If it weren't for that, you wouldn't be disgusted by my body... how could you be so helpless against me in front of Lu Qingyan?!

It was as if this obsession had become the only pillar supporting Ran Xinxue.

Unfortunately, Wei Tu planned to give her a strong dose of medicine before going to the Shang Kingdom, so that she wouldn't cause any trouble when he arrived.

You can't offer sweet words to a woman like Ran Xinxue; she won't be grateful. She'll only be thinking about how to gain the upper hand.

So Wei Tu stood up and grabbed Ran Xinxue's wrist.

"What...are you doing...?"

Wei Tu pulled Ran Xinxue outside.

"No...what are you doing..."

"Do you want all the disciples to see you arguing with me?"

Wei Tu asked this question as he opened the door.

Ran Xinxue immediately shut up; she couldn't bear such humiliation.

Fortunately, it was already after sunset, and the sky was shrouded in darkness.