Despite her weakened state and the obvious tremble in her legs, the killing intent radiating from her was unmistakable.
She was no longer the empty shell from before.
Her soul had mostly returned, bringing back her fierce, cold personality in full force.
"You really are a stupid man to actually heal me…" Purple Death said, her voice low and venomous.
"And I have to thank you for being such an idiot. So, as promised… I will cut that thing off you now."
She took a small, unsteady step back, creating more distance between them as she glared at him.
"You think healing me gives you the right to do whatever you want?" she hissed. "I'll make sure you never touch another woman again!"
Even as she threatened him, another thick drop of Li Feng's seed slowly dripped down her inner thigh... a lewd reminder of what had just happened.
The warm, viscous liquid trailed down her smooth skin before falling onto the wooden floor with a soft plop.
