"Yes, Master." Hu Liena nodded lightly, touched her lips, and swayed her sexy, pert hips as she walked down from the platform.
At that moment, on the empty street, aside from the horrifying corpses, only Luo Chen remained. He gently waved the blood-red Peach Blossom Fan in his hand and looked at the Lan Family Young Master crawling on the ground in the distance, a smile appearing at the corner of his lips.
As an Ultimate Hunter, Luo Chen's methods were naturally incomparably cruel. What was happening before him was merely child's play. He still had thousands of hunting methods that could inflict extreme pain while ensuring the victim could not die.
Every protagonist Luo Chen had hunted had ultimately died amid endless torment and unimaginable pain. Some had not even died yet, instead remaining forever trapped in boundless agony.
They could neither die nor pass out. Their consciousness would remain clear, while their bodies and souls endured unbearable pain every second—burning, suffocation, tearing... eternal suffering, forever and ever.
Under such extreme pain, Young Master Lan Ye was already on the verge of a mental breakdown. He had lost the ability to move and could only desperately drag himself along the ground. Yet he discovered that he could not even kill himself. He had just intended to bite off his tongue and commit suicide, only to realize that his tongue was already gone.
Young Master Lan Ye, who had already become a monster, desperately let out hoarse roars, but no sound came out. Only muffled noises escaped from his throat.
Luo Chen looked at Young Master Lan Ye without the slightest pity. Ultimate Hunters were not devoid of emotion, but they would never possess compassion. Even innocent people would be killed if they wished it.
That included the few