485 Chapter 481: Using One's Trump Card

The Holy Son was entirely unbothered by their reactions, the side of his lip lifted in utmost disgust as he sneered. "I'll have you today, tomorrow, and the next until I'm thoroughly satisfied with your lowly body. Then, I'll let you service at least ten thousand of the weakest, pathetic men until you're satisfied, if a whore like you can be." 

Those words revealed the Holy Son's truest colors, completely revealed without his smiling mask and genial words. 

Lian Yu was taken aback, like the rest, not expecting such vulgarities to be spat out by the Holy Son. He had been relatable and gentle, but had become filled with a person of outstanding ugliness within his heart in but a moment. Even she could barely react properly to such a drastic shift.