When the female warrior opened her eyes again, it was the next night. She lay motionless in the car, dark outside the window, making her think that the distance from Yecheng had been knocked unconscious for only a few hours at most. Ye Cheng was sitting beside her, staring at her with a bad smile.

"What do you want?" The Woman Warrior was shocked. She did not understand why her hands and feet were not tied, but why she could not move all over her body except above her neck?

Ye Cheng's fingers slid back and forth on the beautiful face of the female warrior, feeling the delicate and smooth...