"You…you piss me off the most!" Yarsha Zahara collapsed on the floor weakly upon succeeding in keeping Yennda alive. She felt the urge to kick the latter's face upon seeing his expression of pity, but upon realising that he would use the chance to die, controlled herself.
Most of the plans she was making to destroy her enemies relied on Yennda's powers. So, if he were to die, it would put a wrench in her plans. It was why she was desperate to keep him alive.
"Thank you for the praise!" Yennda chuckled in response, "Honestly, being here has been more fun than my life at the Mammoth Clan. After all,"
He stared at her in ridicule, "You suck at torture. Even a baby Mammoth Clansman is better at it than you."
Veins popped all over her face and neck as Yarsha Zahara was incensed by his words. Knowing very well that she would kill him if he talked anymore, she got up and made her way to the nearby table, intending to make some tea to drink and relax, "Keep breathing."
