The woman's desperate pleas echoed through the night, a stark contrast to the cruel amusement in the men's eyes. "No!" she cried, her voice filled with terror.
"No, stop! Please, stop!"
Her pleas fell on deaf ears. One of the men, a hulking figure with a sinister grin, advanced towards her.
"You can't do this to me!" she shrieked, her voice rising in pitch. But the man only laughed, his eyes glinting with malice.
With a swift, brutal motion, he tore at her clothing, exposing her to the cold night air.
The woman's cries grew louder, more desperate. She struggled against her captors, but their grip was too strong.
Ye Yang, a silent observer to this horrifying scene, felt a surge of anger and pity. These men, all Meridian Opening cultivators, and one even at the early Core Formation stage, were tormenting a helpless woman. Yet, it wasn't their cruelty that truly captivated his attention.
