Just now, when Lin Tian had the Sword Spirit set an ambush attack, Zhang Lingyu was surprised for a while. It was the first time she knew that Lin Tian's body contained such a magical Sword Spirit, although this Sword Spirit, who called itself "this king," was a bit silly.
"This king can't stand it anymore, I'm out." The Sword Spirit bounced a few times on the table and suddenly sprang toward Lin Tian. Lin Tian didn't hesitate and opened his mouth to swallow it.
Charlotte's shoulder sizzled as it was burned, and the area touched by the palm was already charred, yet Charlotte endured without crying out. However, her slightly trembling shoulders showed that this lord was not finding it easy to endure.
"Is your purpose to torture me like this? Is this what you mean by conquering my body?" Charlotte said through gritted teeth, but her eyes carried disdain. In the eyes of the proud lord, physical torture was still child's play.
"I will satisfy you." Lin Tian said expressionlessly.
