One tent, one beauty—the beauty was haggard and soul-lost!
Though now, Purple Charm Granny—
Purple Charm Demoness!
She was so exhausted that she could not even move a finger.
Yet a captivating smile still hung at the corners of her lips.
"Senior Sister, you always said that women must strive for self-reliance!"
"You were wrong—completely and utterly wrong!"
"What reliance? What dependence? That is conquest!"
"A man's ambitions lie in all directions, contending for supremacy beneath the heavens."
"And if one conquers the man who dominates the world, does that not mean conquering the world itself?"
"You do not understand! You understand nothing, which is why you are merely a mound of earth praised by the world!"
"And I—"
Purple Charm Demoness was still fantasizing about the happy days ahead as the Young Master's consort.
Then, her neck suddenly cracked apart like transparent glass, with faint lightning slithering through the fractures.
The next instant, a cold gleam flashed past.
The violent power of lightning and the "severing" produced by Space Power—
Layered together, they made Yama's blade more than ten times sharper!
Purple Charm Demoness's Dou Saint body, powerful enough to withstand several fierce attacks from the Heart Swallowing Young Master, had its head severed without even the most basic sound of flesh being cut!
Purple Charm Demoness's senior sister had left behind a fine reputation after becoming dust.
Meanwhile, Purple Charm Demoness died silently in a "corner" that no one from the Dou Qi Continent could have imagined.
Yang Shan looked at Yama in his hand, utterly dumbfounded.
No way!
That was it? She was instantly killed? Then who was he supposed to use Ten Thousand Demons Howling to the Heavens on?
Five thousand points of Dou Qi wasted just like that!
Yang Shan had infiltrated this place under