Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Punish Sherlyn Moore

Sherlyn suddenly looked behind her and saw Sylvia standing behind covered in blood and looking at her coldly.

Sherlyn shuddered involuntarily when she met those bone-chilling eyes.

"There is something wrong with this fool today. She is a weakling, but she beat a beast to death, and now she is looking at me with this look," Sherlyn thought to herself.

"Sylvia, what do you want to do? If you dare to do anything to me, grandma won't let you go!"

Sherlyn was terrified by Sylvia's eyes, and couldn't help shouting coquettishly.

"Nothing. I just want to play with you!"

The corners of Sylvia's evil lips curled up slightly, and her icy eyes were tinged with bloodlust and madness.

Seeing Sylvia like this, Sherlyn hurriedly wanted to run away.

"There is something wrong with Sylvia. She must be crazy, otherwise how dare she treat me like this. Isn't she afraid of being whipped by grandma?" Sherlyn thought.

It was just that the current Sylvia was no longer the previous cowardly fool. The current Sylvia was the Dark Emperor of Shura Island.

Shura Island was a place that treated people ruthlessly and cruelly and controlled the balance of the entire world.

Even the world's top killers would be killed on Shura Island.

It was such a demonic place, and Sylvia was the only ruler there.

"Ah... Sylvia, you damn fool. Leave me alone! Let me down!" Sylvia lifted Sherlyn by the clothes around her waist, causing her to scream in fear.

"You're noisy!"

Sylvia frowned with displeasure, then directly tore a length of cloth from Sherlyn's skirt and stuffed it into her mouth.

All of a sudden, it became quieter around Sylvia, only Sherlyn let out a terrified, muffled groan.

Sylvia lifted Sherlyn to the top floor, then found a rope from somewhere, tied Sherlyn's hands and feet, and carried her to the edge of the top floor to let Sherlyn hang in the air.

Sherlyn kept struggling. She looked at the abyss below, and her face turned pale. She was completely frightened.

"Mmmm..." Sherlyn's gagged mouth kept making whimpering sounds, with her body trembling in fear.

After fixing Sherlyn in place, Sylvia glanced at the view over ten stories below and curled her lips in satisfaction.

"Don't move around. This rope is not strong. I don't care if you fall later!"

A smile appeared on Sylvia's face. In Sherlyn's eyes, that smile was actually more terrifying than the devil Satan.

Sherlyn didn't dare to move anymore. Looking at the dark abyss over ten stories below, she was frightened and cried immediately. Fear emerged from the bottom of her heart.

When she thought that she would fall off, Sherlyn was so frightened that she peed.

"You pissed. Tsk tsk. I really should take a picture and let everyone see!" Sylvia showed a devilish smile, which made Sherlyn's face turn paler in fright.

Sylvia looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, and then turned around and left the top floor. No one could bully her, and this was just the beginning.

As soon as Sylvia closed the iron door on the top floor, she bumped into a pair of upturned eyes that seemed to be smiling flirtatiously.

The man snorted softly, "You little girl threw yourself into my arms so enthusiastically. Did you fall in love with me?"

Sylvia frowned, glanced at the playboy in front of her, and took a step back. The next second, she punched him with her fist.