If it wasn't for Yan Liqiang, no one would've been able to recognize Xue Cao.
The courtyard was surrounded by burning torches. Xue Cao probably had a fresh change of clothes before he was dragged out here since his clothes were still quite clean. Even so, something was obviously wrong. He remained unmoving with his head drooped down, and he had no strength in his limbs. He seemed to have lost consciousness...
"Senior Martial Brother Luo…!"
"How dare you?! You wish to make enemies with the Divine Sword Sect?! Release Senior Martial Brother Luo at once…!"
As soon as the young men rushed into the courtyard, they surrounded Yan Liqiang and pointed their swords at him while yelling threats. "Enemies of the Divine Sword Sect shall be stabbed by ten thousand swords…!"
Luo Tianyu had never looked so pathetic in front of so many people in his life before. His reputation as one of the Divine Sword Sect's seven heroes was probably as good as gone.
