Wu Danhong finally fell into the hands of Xie Jiuniang.
Xie Jiuniang did not kill her but captured her and forced her to divulge the information she wanted.
Wu Danhong couldn't resist and confessed everything.
Upon hearing that one hundred and twenty people had come to kill her, Xie Jiuniang let out a cold laugh, "You really think highly of me."
It was truly a grand gesture.
The one hundred and twenty slots reflected the deep foundation of these families.
Bear in mind, the Tianxu Sect had only fifty slots.
Xie Jiuniang then asked, "Is there a list?"
"No, there isn't."
"How many are left who haven't died?"
"Eighty-nine, eighty-nine people. I only roughly know who they are; I'm not clear on the details." Wu Danhong did not want to speak, but Xie Jiuniang's methods were too cruel. She actually sealed her spiritual power and then, using a blunt knife, cut off her flesh piece by piece.
And that wasn't all; she even fed Wu's flesh to the captured demonic beasts.
