บท 1142: Delusion (Part 2)

"Submit to you?" Nailisi sighed and stopped talking. However, the sarcastic undertones were obvious.

Grand Duke Jatan laughed and wiggled the bottle in his hand. "Guess what is it."

"Yeah, I know, my death," Nailisi answered calmly.

"No, this is your new beginning. You'll understand soon enough that it doesn't make a difference who you follow." The Grand Duke swiped at the mouth of the bottle lightly. A pointy needle shot out of the bottle. 

Nailisi was devoid of strength. The rules imbued with the web were not resistible by a level ten luoluokaluo like her. Nailisi regretted not taking her golden dragon form. The power of the golden dragon had properties allowing her to resist rules. At the very least, she would not end helpless against a bottle of drugs.