She fiercely gripped Isla's jaw.
Hard enough as if to crush her jawbone.
Then she closed the jaw for her only to pry it open again, repeating the process.
"Isla, I suddenly feel that electrocuting you is a bit too easy, and it's somewhat unsatisfying for me. How about we change the way we play?"
Ivy's voice fell on the ears of everyone like Satan's.
Impossible to refuse.
But helpless to resist.
Isla endured the pain in her jaw, unable to stand it.
Upon hearing these words, she immediately roared, "Ivy! If you've got guts, kill me! If you don't have what it takes, then I absolutely look down on you! And if I get even a sliver of hope, I'll never spare those two abominations of yours!"
Ivy, what kind of person is she?
Earlier Edwin feigned illness, she saw through it directly.
How would she not know Isla's thoughts?
"If every matter could be concluded with death, wouldn't it be the easiest?"
Ivy casually said these words.
