True Yang Sect.
Now, it was a scene of utter despair.
One could only see bodies lying all over, each face frozen in a rigid expression of terror, as if they had witnessed something horrifying just before their deaths.
And from the main hall of the True Yang Sect, there came the wailing of a woman and the crazed and brutal laughter of a man.
The Sect Master, True Yang Elder, now had all his limbs twisted, lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, his eyes nearly bursting as he watched the scene unfold before him.
A young woman had her limbs twisted and was being violated by a young man without restraint.
After a long while.
The young man's face broke into a satisfied smile, then casually snapped the woman's neck and tossed her body in front of the True Yang Elder.
"Good, I didn't expect such a fine creature from a minor place like White Stone Dao. Impressive, indeed!"
Ning Fu licked his lips as he looked at the woman's body, seemingly longing for more.
