Jun Yangfeng and the third elder kept threatening Jun Mohuang to make her stop, but they were immobile, and their words had no effect.
Jun Mohuang turned a deaf ear, and kept hitting Jun Moxue's face with the Nebula Ruler.
The crusted wounds on her face reopened and became bloody. Jun Moxue couldn't bear such pain, and had already fainted.
Her unhealed old wounds were now reopened, and new ones were also added. The wounds made by the Nebula Ruler were extremely difficult to heal. Furthermore, she had "kindly" added more materials to the ruler, making Jun Moxue's face completely disfigured.
"Why? Are you resentful? Do you want to kill me with a single cut of the knife?"
Staring at the two old men who had lost their mobility, a fierce light flashed in Jun Mohuang's eyes.
