Inside the True Illusion Realm, Hong Jin was like a god of death. With every swing of his sword, he slayed the last disciple entangled with him!
At his feet, lay hundreds of bodies already.
Just over a dozen minutes ago, these were flourishing, jade-like female disciples, but now they've turned into a pile of lifeless corpses.
His ruthless demeanor, the way he destroys beauty, can hardly describe the merciless Hong Jin's strategy.
However, Hong Jin didn't seem to mind at all. He was a Martial Artist, and Martial Artists are supposed to be ruthless; once they have set their sights on a goal, they must achieve it at all costs.
Hong Jin was very clear in his heart that even if he stopped now and let Feng Qingluan get away, Fang Fei would definitely not let him go.
His only chance was to make good use of this time, to completely win over Feng Qingluan, both physically and emotionally, turning her into his woman.
