Three days later.
The second largest city under Feiyun Sect, Qiyun City.
Forty li outside the city.
In an official road built by cutting through mountains and forests.
Dozens of men dressed in black, embroidered with gold snakes, surrounded two prisoner carts heading south.
"Fourth Sister, do you know where we are going?"
A man stood at the edge of a prisoner cart, laughing towards the woman inside.
The woman in the cart had disheveled hair, her body covered with whip marks, and her hands and feet were shackled with chains that could suppress Spiritual Power, weakly leaning against the iron bars of the cart.
Hearing the man's words, she slowly raised her head to reveal an alluring face, though it was somewhat swollen, clearly after much torture.
Yet the woman showed no signs of pain and sneered:
