Seeing this,
"What…? Is that brat insane?" Old Han muttered, heart tightening.
And he wasn't the only one who noticed.
The demonic cultivators also noticed the newcomer.
One by one, their laughter faded as their heads turned.
The bulky man froze mid-grin above the struggling woman as he noticed everyone turning their head toward a direction.
Li Feng was calmly walking toward those groups of disciples who seemed like they were "having fun."
He glanced at the woman on the ground below them.
She was already half-naked, as her large pale breasts exposed and her toned thigh fully revealed.
Her long ponytail hair seemed to have loosened as it flowed messily across her face, though it still couldn't hid her beautiful and charming face.
Her sharp eyes, now filled with despair, also looked at him, seeming to silently tell him not to come, to run.
Faint purple-red bruises can also be seen lingered on her flawless white skin.
And at that sight,
Throb...
