Slap!

Karen's soft whip slapped Zhu Bajie's body hard.

The soft whip was made of extremely tough material with barbs on it. Blood seeped out of Zhu Bajie's wounds almost instantly and dyed his clothes red.

However, he did not seem to feel the pain at all. He looked at Karen with a smile. "Little Sister, haven't you eaten? You seem to lack energy."

Then, Zhu Bajie looked Karen up and down. He was lustful and never forgot to appreciate a beautiful woman even in the face of death.

Karen's face