SHINK!
With a soft sound, Guan Tianyue's other leg was severed from his body.
A bloodcurdling scream echoed through the grand hall.
Fang Shuwen had already made his way to Zhou Qingmei's side. Witnessing the scene, he whispered to her,
"Are all of you from Zhuji Pavilion this brutal?"
Zhou Qingmei replied earnestly,
"It is everyone's duty to eliminate demons and heretics."
"Makes sense!"
Fang Shuwen nodded in earnest agreement.
Zuo Qingshuang, off to the side, rolled her eyes. 'This boy has the nerve to call Xu Chongshan brutal?'
'He should take a look at himself…'
'The once-unrivaled Sect Leader of the Black Death Sect, Feng Mantian, has been beaten beyond recognition.'
'He was smashed right through a wall… That's going to be a real pain to repair later.'
'And forget Feng Mantian—just look at the other old Demons in this hall.'
'Qing Yangzi's head was smashed into his chest cavity. Ghost Scholar had a hole punched straight through his heart.'
