What A Filthy Thing *

"Thyra Cruse, bark like a bitch you are"

"Wwarrf"

Thyra's body moved on its own again and she barked.

However, at this moment, her whole body was trembling in shame and humiliation, and Nux's next words did not help either.

"A cold, Grand Master Stage Assassin, who is capable enough to kill Expert Stage Cultivators, is barking like a bitch in front of a mere Master Stage Cultivator.

See that? If I can make you do what you will never do in front of anyone, why do I need you to submit to me willingly? There is no merit in that."

Thyra's eyes turned red in rage, however…

"AAAGGHHhhhhhH!!"

Just as she thought about attacking him, that intense pain assaulted her again and she fell to the floor.

'I am loyal.

I am loyal

I am loyal

I am loyal'

Only after thinking about it continuously did the pain subside, and she sighed in relief.

"Alright, this is enough. I don't have much time to waste. Come here, on all our fours of course" Nux ordered as he patted his thighs.