The sand burned the body. Their usually pristine white skin was now dirty with sand and bruises, the siblings could barely move a finger.
They had never felt so much pain in their life until now. Supposedly, they were blessed with the strongest traits of the barbarians of old,
They were taught the barbarism since young and revered rules and tradition.
From the moment they saw Zhi Rui wantonly killing the weak and ignoring tradition they were incensed, and like was told to them from young to old. they have to impose justice.
They were taught a rare and unique martial art that used the bloodline as a foundation after all.
They were treated with care not only in their own tribe but the bigger ones as well. they trained and fought amongst their peers, and only lost to the most experienced.
They took their victory against common women in the lawless lands for granted.
But they lost. And once on the ground, they were stepped on and had their bones broken.
