Check out my other novel. I Am a Necromancer in A Cultivation World Thrust into a world of cultivation and martial spirits. Dante is reborn as the son of the First Elder of his clan. Born with a weaker physique. Dante didn't plan on fighting against the world, but the sudden awakening of his martial spirit made him realize he could be much more than he ever imagined.....
Rebecca let out a devastating screech as she writhed in pain from the brutal technique displayed by Curtis.
Her face flushed as Red as a tomato, while all the veins on her body began to protrude as a result of all the stress they were going through.
The pain Rebecca felt was unimaginable.
For her it was if what was now flowing through her veins was a hot molten magma instead of the regular blood she was used to
only furher showing the true extent of torture technique from a sect with as bloody a reputation as The Blood Moon Palace!
Dante couldn't sit still and continue to watch this horrific display and quickly stood up to jump onto the stage
But just as he was about to move, he felt a firm grip hold him back by the shoulder.