"Ah!"
"Aah!"
As Ye Feng crippled one Cultivator after another, all of them let out miserable screams, looking like they were in unbearable agony.
But if he didn't cripple them today, the one suffering tomorrow would be Ye Feng.
So Ye Feng had no choice but to cripple them.
What's more, after crippling them, the power of the Godslaying Sword jumped up by a whole notch; this was simply killing two birds with one stone.
"Th-this… this guy really crippled all of them?"
"It's over… we're next, what should we do?"
"I… I don't want to die, I really don't want to die! What do we have to do to make him spare us?"
Seeing this scene that was like a human purgatory, that group of women completely panicked. When they looked at Ye Feng, their bodies couldn't help but tremble; they were truly panicking, truly terrified.
"Young master!" Just as Ye Feng walked toward this group of women, the woman Ye Feng had saved spoke up.
