At the same time, a knee strike hit her chest, knocking her to the ground.
"Hehe! In front of me, Zhao, you still want to commit suicide? Dream on! Besides, even if you die by suicide, Zhao will not let you go! Have you heard of playing with dead bodies?" the male disciple with the surname Zhao sneered.
"You beasts! Even if I become a ghost, I won't spare you!" said the female disciple angrily.
"If your ghost dares to return, Zhao doesn't mind another round! I've done it with animals, with humans, but never with a ghost! The feeling of doing it with a ghost must be spectacular!" Zhao continued lustfully.
"You're not human! You're just a scum!" the female disciple shouted furiously.
"Hehe! Scum, am I? Today, Zhao will take good care of you first. Junior brothers, be ready. After I've had my fun, it's your turn!" Zhao laughed heartily.
As he spoke, he removed his Tianyin Sect disciple clothes and strode toward the female disciple.
