Chapter 3 The Distant Call
The woman from before stood not far away, staring blankly at them, then at the stick at her feet, and finally at Feng Yueya, who was being humiliated. She bit her lip hard, turned, and ran off without looking back.
As she turned, a circle of black waves burst out from Feng Yueya's body...
"Ah—"
"Ah—"
"Ah—"
Suddenly, three horrifying screams echoed through the dim alley.
The woman hurriedly looked back to witness the most terrifying scene of her life.
She saw three men lying on the ground for some unknown reason, with both hands severed and their eyeballs gouged out...
Blood pooled and flowed toward her, leaving the woman frozen in terror, unable to move a step.
The blood reached her feet, climbed up her shoes, and trickled up her calves...
Her entire body was covered in blood, how horrifying!
"Ah—Ah—" The woman screamed in horror, her face ashen. With a roll of her eyes, she fainted away.
Feng Yueya, unconscious, did not witness this horrible scene; her consciousness was gradually peeling away from her body.
"Yue Yaya, come back..."
"My Yue Yaya, come back quickly..."
Amidst these distant calls, Feng Yueya's consciousness also completely sank into darkness.
"Boom—" Her still-warm body was instantly enveloped by a mass of golden flames. Under the beautiful light of the fire, her body gradually became transparent and ultimately turned into specks of silver stars that scattered in the air.
The alley returned to its usual calm, with only four corpses lying in the filthy blood.
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"Ninth Junior Sister, go wash these clothes for me." An ice-cold beauty's face appeared in her mind.
"Feng Yueya, keep your dirty hands off, don't dirty my things!" Another beautiful but disgusted face emerged in her thoughts.
"Feng Yueya, someone of your low status dares to covet me? You're like a toad lusting after swan meat!" This time, the face of a pale-skinned, sinister-looking man appeared.
"Ninth Junior Sister, your aptitude is really poor, an absolute embarrassment to our Huayang Sect."