The two women struggled hard, but they couldn't break free from the Demon's grasp.
"Little Youyou... ah!" Mu Jin let out a miserable cry, feeling like her bones were about to be crushed.
Mu You Ying's situation wasn't much better than hers.
"As long as you agree to play a game with me, I'll let one of you live." The Demon glared at the two, amused.
"What... what kind of game do you want to play..."
"It's simple. You hurt yourselves, and whoever does it more severely, the other can live."
"Why do you think we would hurt ourselves for each other's sake?" Mu Jin said furiously.
The Demon chuckled wickedly: "I don't know, but isn't that even more fun!"
The Demon released his left hand, and Mu You Ying fell to the ground.
"Let's begin. If you want to spare her from pain, then go ahead and hurt yourself!" The Demon laughed evilly, increasing the force on Mu Jin.
"Ah!" Mu Jin cried out in pain.
