Cai Yi was now covering several wounds, looking rather embarrassed. At this moment, she bit her shell teeth lightly, knowing very well that Fan He's words were not a joke.
Being stared at by Fan He and Wu Changkong now, even if she could escape for a while, it would be of no use, sooner or later she would be caught again, so escaping or not escaping had no meaning. The True Qi left in her could still be useful to prevent humiliation.
As for Lord Luo, of course, Cai Yi had a deep impression of him. He was not her favorite type.
Cai Yi may not be a great person, but it wouldn't be easy for her to succumb so easily.
Without the servitude restriction between her and Yang Chen, she would never succumb, let alone with it.
Cai Yi snorted, "Humph, if you want me to give in, there's no way!"
"Hehe, since that's the case, don't blame me for being heartless." Fan He said coldly, about to take action and kill Cai Yi.