It was too horrific to witness, truly too horrific to witness.
The Five Golden Flowers, with their mortal bodies, beat these superpowered agents until they fell like leaves in the wind, including Xiuchen and Duanmu—two standard cultivators. Gu Tao couldn't bear to analyze the process; it was simply a case of them thinking they could handle it, only to be ground into the dirt.
And the Five Golden Flowers were not joking around with them at all. After beating each one, they tied them up tightly. In the end, several of the youngsters were strung up like grasshoppers, their bodies bruised blue and purple from being hit with specialized sniper bullets. It didn't matter whether it was the tough-skinned Huang Lei or the delicate-bodied Xiuchen; none were spared.
"Alright, you guys," Gu Tao walked over and untied them, "You're truly hopeless."
"This isn't fair, they were fully armed, and we were unarmed."
