"Whether it's torture or something."

"If I want to, I'll find the answer myself."

In this lifetime, depending on the sky, the sky will collapse, depending on the mountains, the mountains will collapse, depending on the people, the people will change, only depending on themselves.

So Mu Chudi relies only on herself.

The black and agile eyes glanced at the man for a moment. "Take off his shoes and clothes."

stunned, he asked weakly, "Sister and sister, what kind of torture is it?"

"Why haven't we met before?"

"Is it a poison or a sharp weapon that can magnify pain naked?"

They are eager to learn and ask if they...