BTTH: Starting from Capturing the Goddess

Chen Mo wasn't sure whether it was because he had cultivated the Undying Profound Art, or if Queen Medusa had gone easier on him.

Or maybe... both.

But either way, he no longer felt the kind of pain he used to.

Queen Medusa's attacks now felt more like tickles than anything else.

As she kept smacking him, Chen Mo shamelessly said, "Your Majesty, that plum-blossom bellyband you're wearing? So damn sexy."

"Hm?" Queen Medusa's bright eyes flashed with killing intent. Was this man truly unafraid of death, even while being beaten?

"Did you plan all this long ago? Just waiting for this day to come, human?"

"N-No, absolutely not."

Chen Mo quickly denied it. Would I really do something like that?

"Then how about another feel, just to confirm?"

"Oh? Don't mind if I do—"