"W-Wait... Let me catch my breath..."
The Elf Queen panted softly, her snow-white chest heaving violently. Translucent beads of sweat trickled down her forehead, like pearls gliding across pale skin.
She was certain she couldn't resist Su Xuan's dominating Power. Even in this secret realm that was under her control, she was still helplessly subject to that mysterious force, her body compelled to perform shameful acts.
[The 'Fallen' trait is in the process of Growth...]
[Current Progress: 75%]
"Only seventy-five percent?" Su Xuan muttered to himself, clearly dissatisfied with the progress. An hour had passed, and the bar had only climbed to 75%. This undoubtedly meant his methods were still too gentle.
Moreover, the trait's Growth rate was gradually slowing. To achieve the desired effect, he would obviously have to resort to tougher, or even crueler, methods...
