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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 3945

"Guard the entrance and keep me posted."

Austin gave his instructions to the divine gods of the demon snake race.

"You got it, master! We will guard it with our lives,"

the divine gods of the demon snake race replied obediently.

Satisfied with their response, Austin entered the world with his people.

The world was a hustling and bustling community that flourished with its dynamic citizens.

Creatures from different species and races could be seen living harmoniously among each other.

"Look, it's our people over there! They look like they have been enslaved!"

Alisa shouted as she pointed toward a spot in the distance.

Austin and the others looked at the direction where she was pointing, and saw a horde of people, almost like a procession, coming their way.

With the aid of his spiritual sense, Austin caught sight of a huge bed in the middle of the incoming horde of people.

The bed with pink curtains was shining brightly.

There was an array that prevented others from seeing what was happening behind the curtains.

The bed was surrounded by a large number of maids and servants.

Several maids among them were from the nine-tailed demon fox race.

In addition to the maids and servants, the group was also escorted by soldiers with the sole responsibility of guarding the bed. The grand entourage displayed the status of their master on the bed.

"Prince Lucien hates slowing down or getting bothered during his trips so all of you get out of our way! Otherwise, you will be arrested and executed," two genuine preliminary-grade divine gods at the head of the group yelled at anyone blocking their way.

Their job was to make sure that nothing slowed them down along the way.

The eldest prince was such an arrogant man who made irrational demands.

All of a sudden, a whip with barbs flew out of the pink bed.

It hit one of the maids who were carrying the bed, producing a crisp sound that echoed through the air.

"Aaaaargh!"

The poor maid screamed in pain.

The delicate fabric on her back was torn and ripped open, exposing her skin and showing blood stains through the shreds on her back.

"You ill-born low life! Why were you so slow? Did you want to die?"

A vicious remarks came from the center of the bed.

Once again, the tip of the whip with barbs flew out of the bed, lashing on the injured maid nonstop.

"Your Highness, please forgive me. I was punished yesterday and haven't recovered yet, so I was a little slower. Please spare my life!" the maid pleaded as she trembled with fear.

Her face twisted from the sharp pain brought about by the whip.

She was already very weak. It was obvious that she had sustained some other serious injuries even before the prince beat her.

The prince didn't say a word afterwards.

However, he whipped the maid once more just to satisfy his mind.

In an instant, the maid was beaten dozens of times more. Her condition got worse from the paralyzing pain, disabling her from moving even for a bit. She stood still, dying slowly on the spot.

"You damn fox!

You are just a piece of shit.

Who do you think you are fooling? All this is just for show, isn't it?

You have the nerve to play games with me. I will make you pay for your foolish actions.

I have no time for this. Guards, take her away and get rid of her! Make sure she's dead!"

The same merciless voice was heard from the bed, reeking with disgust and indifference.

"As you wish, Your Highness!"

Immediately, two soldiers walked up to the maid in a bid to drag her away.

"Your Highness, spare my life! Please!"

the maid begged, tears coursing down her cheeks.

"What the hell!

Master, this is too hard to watch,"

Violet said as she turned to Austin, with expectation in her eyes.

She recognized that the poor maid was from the nine-tailed demon fox race.

Alisa and the old man also simmered with anger, as they clenched their fists. They badly wanted to rescue that girl from her merciless master.

"Calm down all of you, and leave this to me,"

Austin said flatly.

With the aid of his spiritual sense, he had already perceived everything that was on the bed.

There was a young man and a dozen glamorous concubines on it. Naked, they rolled, tumbled and frolicked, savoring each other lustfully.

The young man was tall and fat, with a body that emitted a brilliant glow.

His arrogance was written plainly on his face no matter what emotion it showed.

Austin figured that the young man was no other than the prince they were referring to.

He was the son of the one in charge of the Genuine Snake World. Being the son of the ruler, he himself had a high status, and he was raised to be overbearing and aggressive. As the next heir, he was destined to be the ruler of this world in the future.

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