The curve of Muyan's mouth deepens, and the hand clasping Huang Wei's neck slowly tightens, "You say, do I dare?"
Just then, there's a flash of light and shadow in the sky.
"Slut, you dare –!!"
An earth-shattering roar comes from the distant horizon.
Muyan looks up and sees Willow Gucheng's figure appearing in the sky.
Yi Lanxin stumbles and falls to the ground, her face full of fear.
And she's not the only one with this kind of expression, but everyone in the [Hundred Flowers Kill], except for Muyan.
Because Willow Gucheng's figure is too huge, blotting out the sky and covering the sun, like a Buddha high above. He can casually stretch out a finger and crush them to death.
His voice is also rumbling, with a despotic power that people can't resist.
"099, do you know what the crime is in Fusang City to disobey my orders? You will be cut into pieces, never to be reincarnated! "
In Fusang City, the male cultivators who see this scene through the Mirage Stone all let out a cheer.
Shouting: "Long live the City Lord!"
However, the next moment, they see in the image, that slender and thin girl with a face as pale as snow, smiling once again.
The hand holding Huang Wei loosens, and the dark and thin dwarf falls to the ground.
He just breathes a sigh of relief.
He feels a flash of cold light, and a head rolls down from his neck.
The girl's deep, pitch-black eyes lit up with a radiance that was as bright as the stars.
A clear and melodious voice, like a decadent sound of nature: "Ah, I have now disobeyed your orders, what can you do to me?!"
In the sky, Willow Gucheng's face stiffens, his face filled with disbelief, anger, and astonishment.
This is followed by a hysterical, monstrous rage, "Slut, you dare! You dare … I will tear you to pieces!! "
Willow Gucheng has completely lost his usual calm, and recklessly pounces towards Muyan.
An earth-shattering aura rolled over.
However, the next moment, Spiritual Power surges, and a vortex appears in the sky, directly swallowing the flustered and exasperated Willow Gucheng.
Muyan sneers: "Sure enough, no one is allowed to destroy the [Hundred Flowers Kill]?"
As soon as her voice falls, her complexion flushes.
His knees buckled, and he knelt on the ground.
"Are, are you okay?" Yi Lanxin couldn't help but cry out in alarm. She looked at her with a complicated expression, then looked at Huang Wei who had been beheaded.
She bit her lip. "What's the point of doing all this? If you resist like this, the punishment that those men will inflict on you will only become heavier and heavier, more and more insane. Your resistance, other than bringing hellish torture, has no other use … "
"Was the torture really that painful to you?"
Muyan slowly crawls up from the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth and pushing aside her messy, sweaty hair.
His peach blossom eyes that were as deep as the sea looked at Yi Lanxin without blinking, and he said word by word, "Compared with being treated as a mountain by these men, compared with being trampled on by others, compared with the despair of begging for death, can you really not bear this pain?"
"Yi Lanxin, you aren't even afraid of death. Are you really afraid of this superficial torture that can't deprive you of your freedom or destroy your body?"
Yi Lanxin stares blankly at Muyan in a daze.
Muyan smiles absentmindedly, and says softly: "I have also tasted the most extreme suffering in this world."
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