Clap! Clap!
"Ah!! Give me your Spiritual Power, give me! Ah!"
"Why, why..."
In the altar hall, the merciless sound of whipping, the shrill screams, and the disoriented sobs merged into a scene of extreme tragedy.
Ye Xiyue, her hair disheveled and clothes in tatters, writhed and convulsed on the ground, finally unable to bear it, she screamed at Qin Gengyun.
Only Qin Gengyun's Spiritual Power could alleviate her pain now.
"Beast!" said Liu Su, who was watching over Ye Xiyue. Her eyes turned red as she glared at Mo Sha upon hearing his words.
Although Liu Su was in the Cyan Lotus Sect and served as a maid to the Saintess, she was too lazy and had never harbored murderous intentions against anyone.
But at this moment, intense killing intent surged within her towards Mo Sha.
Mo Xiaolan, Si Minglan, and Fang Xue, who were fiercely fighting, felt the same. The people of Cloud Bamboo Mountain were simple, kind-hearted, and hospitable, yet they met such a tragic end.
