"STOP IT." On the other side of the Heavenly Sword Sect, inside one of the dimly lit rooms, two beautiful figures were entwined with one another. One of the women with large breasts was grabbing another perky woman from the back by using her right hand to hold her waist while her left hand to grabbing the perky woman's hand, which was holding a sharp, pointy piece of metal that was just a few inches away from the face of the man who was lying there unconscious.
"LET ME GO." Lin Yue was struggling with all her might, wanting to plunge this piece of metal into the man's eye. "Wan'er is dead. Why does this bastard get to live?"
"She must be feeling lonely. Let him accompany her." The more she spoke, the angrier she got. By the time she finished speaking, she even put all her weight into that piece of metal, wanting to fall down on him.
