C1945 Ten Thousand Flowers Pavilion.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ No, please spare me, Miss, spare me..."
The High Level Dominator that was locked onto by the Sword Symbol burst out with a heart-wrenching wail, as if he was mourning for his death. It was comparable to the Sword of a Top Level Dominator, and it was not something that a Middle Level or High Level Dominator like him could resist. Not to mention a Top Level Dominator