Pharmacy Hall, a residence for disciples.
The bedding was thrown all over the place, along with many books and herbs.
Dai Yuling lay on the ground, gasping weakly.
Her Martial Soul was destroyed, and she had no right to stay here any longer, a fact she had considered before.
But she did not expect these people to come so quickly, directly dragging her from her sickbed, and then throwing her outside along with the bedding.
It had just rained, and there were still puddles on the ground.
Mud mixed with tears, Dai Yuling's heart was filled with an extreme sense of grievance.
"Cry, cry, you waste! Who told you to offend Senior Black Rope, to offend Demonflame Celestial? You're simply getting what you deserve!"
Despite the girl on the ground being extremely weak, the Outer Disciple who came to evict Dai Yuling still viciously kicked her.
The girl spat out a mouthful of blood, her body growing even weaker.
"Hey, maybe we shouldn't be doing this, she's quite pitiful."