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"Answer me quickly, lift your skirt, or would you rather see your friend die?" Smo urged impatiently, his greedy eyes sweeping over Sally's legs.
Sally bowed her head, her expression cloaked in shadow, silent.
"Smo urged again, "Tell me your answer quickly. If you're unwilling, then use that power of yours to tear me apart, along with her life."
Finally, Sally made a move. Her hands slowly descended, grasping the delicate hem of her dress.
Behind her, Fawn let out a slight sigh and closed his old eyes.
Peiya and Sally grew up together, their bond was incredibly strong. Now that Peiya was in the clutches of that lizard, even with Sally's mysterious powers, she was still subject to the other's threats.
"Sally, don't..." Peiya's expression trembled.
Smo and his subordinates, however, had their eyes gleaming, staring fixedly at Sally's hem.
"Hurry up, stop dawdling, lift it! Lift it!" Smo urged loudly.