Chapter 1405

His voice had changed too, with a sobbing tone mixed in.

Ge Ba's smile froze a little.

He looked at Zaka in confusion.

How is he acting so convincingly?

It definitely hurts, but precisely because it hurts, he can make it look more real.

But judging by his appearance, he didn't look like he was being burned by a small flame—he looked like he was being stabbed by thousands of needles.

That kind of reaction... he couldn't be faking it, right?

And... he actually cried for real?

Zaka really was crying.

Wailing as he cried.

Pulling at the iron chains, begging for mercy and wailing as he cried.

Crying while dodging.

Snot and tears flowing freely.

The ground beneath his feet actually had a puddle forming?

He... he actually pissed himself?

Ge Ba was dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on?

He looked at the beastmen beside him, but those beastmen were all looking at Zaka too, every face full of shock and disbelief.

Gu Qing's fire stopped.

Zaka's wailing, however, did not stop.

Ge Ba and the others looked at the wound—a patch of charred black, with some fresh blood seeping out.

But... that's it?

Just ordinary fire?

This kind of injury isn't even as bad as a single slash, and Zaka actually cried himself to the point of pissing over such a minor wound?

Everyone looked at Zaka in bewilderment, then turned to look at Zhuang Ya.

Zhuang Ya took a step forward.

Her slender white legs were wrapped in long pants, full of aesthetic appeal.

But Zaka was so frightened that his whole body shook wildly.

"No no no, don't burn me anymore, I submit, I'll go till the land, I'll go right now, please, I beg you, wuwuwu—"

Zhuang Ya smiled: "Oh? Zaka, how did your submission go from 1 point to 4 points? Didn't you say submission only goes up 1 point at a time, and you'd never seen it jump? What's going on?"

Zaka rasped: "I was talking nonsense, I was spouting bullshit, let me go work."

Zhuang Ya smiled and wagged her finger: "No, spouting bullshit is also a mistake, so that counts as an added offense. And I just said, since you missed that chance, 4 points of submission won't be enough to settle it."

"Don't add offenses, please don't! I submit, I'll be obedient, however much you want!"

Zhuang Ya shook her head: "Hehehe, talking back to me adds two more offenses. Missed is missed, remember it for next time."

After speaking, a flame emerged from her fingertip again.

Before it even started burning, Zaka let out a terrified shriek.

Drool flew everywhere, spraying onto Ge Ba's face.

Ge Ba and the others were all dumbstruck.

Is he still that strong beastman?

He's practically a fragile elven girl.

Zhuang Ya's fire mercilessly burned Zaka again, and Zaka thrashed violently once more, his voice like a pig being slaughtered.

The coarse and heavy chains were pulled until they slightly warped.

Not long after, the flames went out.

Zhuang Ya checked his information.

"Mm... 7 points of submission now, wouldn't it have been better to do this from the start?"

"Sorry, sorry, sorry..."

Zaka lay sprawled on the ground, continuously apologizing in a low voice, barely able to say anything else.

The entire cell was very quiet, everyone maintaining an eerie silence.

The captives' minds went blank, a trace of fear rising from deep within their hearts.

Zhuang Ya turned and said: "Wei Leng, undo his chains."

"Yes!"

Wei Leng walked over, stepping over Zaka's puddle of urine without hesitation, and undid the iron chains on his body.

Zhuang Ya said: "Crawl out on your knees and apologize, then warn everyone in the whole prison, let them see what you look like, you're not allowed to stand up, do you understand?"

"Understood! I understand!"

The green-skinned strong beastman didn't dare show a single trace of resistance.

His injuries weren't serious—just two small burns, not even worth treating.

"Go."

"Yes, yes!"

As if granted a great pardon, Zaka scrambled out desperately, now wanting only to get away from Zhuang Ya.

Zhuang Ya was actually a little surprised herself.

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