Ling Tian's Provocation, Uncontainable Rage

"You... don't come any closer."

Within Ling Tian Palace, Ling Tian loosened his clothes as he walked toward Zhang Yue Wan, a wicked smile on his face.

When Evergreen Sacred Supreme Palace had been slaughtered by Ling Tian Palace that day, she had escaped amid the chaos with her Master and gone in search of Yang An.

Unexpectedly, Ling Tian had captured them and brought them back to Ling Tian Palace. At this moment, both were bound, their cultivation sealed by a special power, no different from ordinary mortals.

"You beast, what are you trying to do?" He Bu Dang, bound to the ground, glared furiously at Ling Tian as he approached Zhang Yue Wan while removing his clothes.

Ling Tian stopped, turned around with a smile, and said, "What am I doing? Hahaha... I'm letting you watch a grand show, and putting a special hat on Yang An's head."

"You... you beast! Saint Venerable will never let you go!" He Bu Dang roared furiously.

"Heh, he won't let me go? Good! This Seat has been waiting for him."

With that, Ling Tian ignored He Bu Dang's furious curses and strode toward the bed.

Zhang Yue Wan's face was filled with terror as she struggled desperately. Unfortunately, her entire body was weak, and she was bound so tightly that she could not move an inch.

Soon, Ling Tian, now stripped of his clothes, pounced on her. In an instant, what should never have happened happened~

Tears streamed down Zhang Yue Wan's face as she wept bitterly. Old Man He Bu Dang witnessed the entire scene with his own eyes, rage burning beyond restraint. He wanted nothing more than to tear this beast into ten thousand pieces, but he was powerless to do so.

No one knew how long it took