Cultivation with a System in the Modern World
“Know your fucking place.”
Turning back to Crystal, he smirked, as if regaining his composure. “What are you going to do now, Crystal? Right now, you’re just a toy in my hands. And the best part?” He leaned closer, his smile widening. “You can’t do a damn thing about it.”
Crystal’s expression twisted with disgust, her voice a quiet promise. “You’ll die, Santigo.”
Santigo’s laughter boomed through the room. He opened his mouth to retort but was interrupted by a sharp knock at the door.