"WAHHH HELP ME!"

"SAVE ME, SECTMASTER!"

"I DON'T WANT TO DIE!"

Soon as the swords flashed the horizon with a terrifying speed, countless cries and shouts could be heard. Blood splashed everywhere painting the morning sun plain red. The normal disciples and soldiers tried to block the incoming swords, but due to numerous swords attacking, they could not protect themselves from it. To top it off, the swords carried an indescribable weight! They could only regret their decisions of coming here and cursed their sectmaster for their fate.

This carnage was so gruesome that would make someone with low resistance vomit. Some were pierced in the head, completely showing their brains. But most of them were pierced by countless swords that created large holes in the body, completely unrecognizable.

The spectators could only tremble in fear in the sidelines.

What a terrifying power!— They all thought the same.

They rejoiced their decisions of standing by rather than helping the Bitter Sect to have some shares of the loot after the annihilation. All they thought that the newly revived Lovey Dovey Sect would be annihilated again, without a survivor this time. But who would think that it was the other way around? Although it was an undoubted annihilation, the one being annihilated was the Bitter Sect, not the LD sect!

What's going on? How can this weak sect have this terrifying woman?

What sort of methods did they do to make this unknown expert help them?

No matter how much they rack their brains, there was no feasible answer! After all, the Lovey Dovey Sect was in the bottom rank in all the third-rate sects.

"Scary..." A sectmaster looked at the grinning woman standing in the air motionless, seemed like enjoying the carnage in her front. Her eyes revealed excitement. "I swear, I will never oppose Lovey Dovey Sect!"

The other sectmasters were also thinking the same.

After a while, the swords stopped and vanished. Out of the thousands of people brought by the sect, only five people remained alive. However, they were severely injured. The four elders were almost kneeling in the air as if trying to imagine it was a ground. They were breathing heavily as they circulate their qis around their bodies, forcefully trying to patch their grave wounds but to no avail.

The old woman, who was also an elder, already accepted her death. She tried to warn the sectmaster that something was a bit off just by looking at the towering black walls surrounding it. But blinded by his selfish emotion, he did not mind it. Now, they were reaping what they sow.

How pathetic. This was the only thing she could say. All of them were already feeling despair and trying to accept their incoming deaths although indignant. They were silently cursing at their sectmaster for letting this calamity fall upon on them also. However, there was no medicine of regret unless you are aware of your own fate and future.

Rash decisions and influenced by emotions was really not a bringer of fortunes.

While they were already accepting their deaths, their sectmaster was not.

Qiao Zushe could still not believe what he was seeing. However, he knew one thing, this woman is dangerous! He must do anything in order to survive this and report this to their backing.

He firmly believed that running is not a scummy strategy, it was more of strategic retreat. As long as he could get his revenge for his day's humiliation!

That's right, this was humiliation because everyone with clear eyes could see his wet crotch!

"This expert here," Qiao Zushe revealed a forced smiled as he called out to Yuna Sierra, "How about we take a step back and forget everything that happened here? Since I believe that with my thousands of people being killed, I already paid my rudeness to you. Oh, if you want, I could also offer my four still alive elders here if it's not yet enough. How about it?"

The four elders cursed more at this scum! Although they knew they were already good as dead, being treated like some tradeable goods just to preserve his life made them feel so low! They instantly regretted their decisions of serving this damnable sectmaster of theirs! They swore that before they die, they will haunt this old man for the rest of their lives!

"BASTARD! WE SERVED YOU WITH ALL OUR LIVES EVEN WITH YOUR UNFAIR TREATMENT YET YOU TREATED US LIKE THIS?!" The old woman howled with all her might. If she still had a bit strength, she would love to strangle this old man to death! She did not care about anything even if she was branded as a traitor.

"It seemed that we are just pawns... to you." One of the other elders said.

"So what?" Qiao Zushe sneered, "If this expert here wanted your lives, I might as well give your dog lives to her. You all are worth nothing after all. Look! You all are the roots of this! If not for your threats to me, I will not do this!"

"Motherf///!" The elders said in unison. The sectmaster himself brought this situation and they were just following his instruction and now, he was reversing the situation in order to increase his chance of survival.

What a coward. Such a defect of all humans!

"What? You all are guilty—!" The sectmaster was about to add some lies but immediately interrupted, "Enough, no matter how much you tell me, whether truth or lies, your fate is completely sealed. Save me the trouble and die now, will you?"

It was Yuna Sierra. She revealed utter annoyance.

"What? Me... die?" Qiao Zushe tried to laugh it off, "Hahaha! You cannot kill me, lady. If you do that, my backing will never stop until your sect is history again! If you want this sect to live in peace, let me get out of this place and everything is well!"

"Oh, I would welcome here anytime. So I will kill you now, I don't want my Young Master to see this mess here." Yuna Sierra flickered her hand a sword made of crystal appeared. historical

She was about to throw it and kill the survivors when an imposing voice reverberated, "Would you please reconsider?"

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