"You have no value left."
Tianzhao looked at the Eight-Tailed Spirit Fox Yuling, whose Qi and Blood had run dry, whose hair had withered, and whose Law Power had faded, and the other six-tailed Fox Woman at half-step Heavenly Immortal.
The two women lay on the ground, their faces as pale as paper, their bloodlines depleted, their breaths as faint as threads.
The once peerlessly magnificent Eight-Tailed Spirit Fox was now wasted to skin and bones, without even the strength to raise a hand.
Yuling's gaze had completely scattered. Even at her death, she had never imagined that she, the granddaughter of the illustrious Great Elder Yuheng and an Eight-Tailed Spirit Fox Heaven's Chosen, would be reduced to someone else's Furnace Cauldron, drained dry through sexual harvesting, and meet such an end.
"I hate this..."
Tianzhao pointed a fingertip. Amaterasu Divine Fire blazed, instantly engulfing the two women and burning their bodies, Divine Souls, and shriveled little True Spirit figures into two clouds of ash.
Tianzhao looked around and asked, "Warriors of the Amaterasu Clan, are you satisfied?"
"In answer to Your Highness, First Prince, we couldn't be more satisfied with our lives lately."
The two half-step Heavenly Immortals and nine peak-stage True Immortals wore lewd smiles and laughed aloud. "Fox Clan female cultivators really are something."
"The way they struggle, beg for mercy, and pleasure us at our knees is intoxicating."
"Thank you, First Prince, for letting me experience such supreme pleasure."
"I had already condensed three immortal aperture wheels. After harvesting two peak-stage True Immortal Fox Women, I vaguely sensed my first and second immortal aperture wheels beginning to merge, pushing toward half-step Heavenly Immortal."
"You're right, Matsushita. It's the same for me. Harvesting two peak-stage True Immortal Fox Women surpassed tens of thousands of years of arduous