A moment after the chilling soundwave spread, the terrified disciples of the Celestial Sword Sect were branded with the Soul Slave Seal, submitting to Ye Wushuang.
'These are just pawns, but they'll certainly be very useful in the future.'
'Ten disciples from the Celestial Sword Sect in total have been implanted with the Soul Slave Seal. Counting Ao Wuchang and the others from before, dealing with the Celestial Sword Sect should be much easier from now on.'
"Master!"
The ten disciples of the Celestial Sword Sect knelt in unison.
"Get up. You know what to say when you get back."
Ye Wushuang said faintly.
Hearing this, the ten of them nodded. They naturally had a story prepared. After all, if the Celestial Sword Sect found out they had been branded with the Soul Slave Seal, they would surely be killed.
"Go on back!" Ye Wushuang called out.
"Yes, Master!" The ten of them cupped their fists, rose to their feet, and headed in the direction Liuu Tianlan had disappeared.
