Sunlight pierced the darkness before dawn and began to spill across the world.
In a valley at the edge of Wailing Mountain Range, East Pervert Chen Yin Dao, West Scoundrel Yu Ba Guang, South Lewd Shi Bao, and North Debauched Fan Chun Yao had all awakened early. Each sat upon cold mountain rocks, gazing up at the fish-belly-white sky in silent despair, their hearts ashes of death.
Ever since that unbearable experience in Great Soul Slaughter Depression, every night, the Four Great Perverts of Central Continent and Wang Xiao Er would lose control and engage in a five-man melee.
Every time, the Four Great Perverts lost their senses. When they regained consciousness, they would discover that they had once again committed acts that made them wish to die.
Although the method Zhao Lianyun had used had been unexpectedly eased somewhat by Wang Xiao Er, remnants still remained.
"It's a curse! The most vicious curse in the world!"
"That fairy from Spirit Affinity House looked so pure and delicate. How could she be so ruthless? Her heart is venomous!"
"I don't believe it, I refuse to believe it. Perhaps these past days have all been my dream? Nightmares must have a day when one wakes up from them, right?"
"I am a dignified man standing seven feet tall, yet I committed such shameful acts. I have wronged Heaven and Earth, wronged my parents, wronged myself!"
On the surface, the Four Great Perverts were silent as the dead, but inwardly, each was screaming, grief and fury intertwining as regret gnawed them to the bone.
At this moment, Wang Xiao Er emerged from the Gu house.
He had just woken up. Rubbing his eyes, he looked at the four men outside and asked with concern, "Four elder brothers, why are you up so