"Huh?" When Adams saw Yang Yu and a few others, he furrowed his brows, "How did you sneak in here? And you managed to take the patients with you?"
"You don't need to worry about that," Yang Yu said in a woman's voice, "You locked this door, right? Open it unless you want to die."
"Hehehe... quite the bold words!" Adams laughed eerily, "So defiant even at death's door. Wait until I turn you into an experiment for men's pleasure; I want to see if you can still be so tough! Get them, take them alive!"
Ten katana-wielding Samurai charged forward without speaking.
"I'll handle this." Ye Yu was about to use her Pupil Skill to control them but was pulled back by Yang Yu: "They don't have soul vibrations, your Puppetry Technique won't work on them!"
As soon as the words were out, Yang Yu casually threw the Evil Shadow Blood Blade.
A Samurai instinctively swung his katana to block but the katana crashed against the Blood Blade.
Clang!
Splash—
