"B-But, I keep telling you that I didn't say anything bad about your young Master…!" A young woman of around seventeen resisted the pull on her arm, tears pouring from her round, sparkling green eyes. "H-He was harassing me, and… and I just asked him to kindly leave me alone… I-I… I didn't mean to—"
OOOM!
The Polar Bear Therian unleashed his Early Foundation Establishment Realm cultivation, voiding all of the woman's resistance. As fear drained her beautiful face of all its vibrant color, she found herself being forcefully dragged out of a dark alleyway that sat behind the bar she worked at.
"You'll have all the time in the world to explain your side of the story to the young Master!" the Polar Bear Therian growled, his black-and-white suit stretching out slightly due to the enlarging of his muscles. "Now, stop resisting and come with us!"
