Since they suppressed her power, Josephine was no different from an ordinary person. Thus, she could not free herself from Zion.
Zion gripped Josephine’s arm and pulled his sharp dagger across it, leaving a cut. Blood soon flowed out of the wound, dripping into a bowl on the floor.
Soon, her blood filled up the bowl. Then, Zion quickly bandaged Josephine’s wound. His eyes gleamed excitedly, and he licked his lips as he took the bowl of warm blood.
Then, he walked out of the dungeon and ordered the two guards at the door. “You have better treat that woman well. If you even dare to touch her, you know the consequences!”
“Yes, Sir!” The two guards trembled slightly.
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