After shattering his Golden Core, Lin Bai had crippled Huang Lang's cultivation. He brought him back to Immortal Cave Mountain, told Jing Shu to keep a close watch on him, and then threw himself back into the battlefield.
After a night of slaughter, at dawn, the disciples of the Reaching Heaven Sword Sect returned to Immortal Cave Mountain, each of them bearing wounds.
Clearly, tonight's battle had been even more devastating than last night's.
Even Nie Xiong, a sixth-stage Yin Saint martial artist, was covered in wounds.
Lin Bai said, "Everyone, go rest."
Jing Shu arranged for the disciples to enter the mountain's interior and begin cultivating. At that moment, Lin Bai dragged Huang Lang out from inside the mountain and threw him onto the platform.
Huang Lang had already transformed into human form. He was a fairly handsome young man, with a hint of an evil, charming smile at the corner of his mouth as he stared sharply at Lin Bai.
"Brat, do you know what a huge mess you've gotten yourself into?" Huang Lang glared at Lin Bai and said coldly.
Nie Xiong gritted his teeth. "You still dare to run your mouth? Senior Brother Dongfang, don't question him yet. Let me strike him a few hundred times first. Don't worry, I've killed plenty of demons, so I know exactly how much force to use. I guarantee I won't kill him!"
Hearing this, Huang Lang trembled all over and cast Nie Xiong a wary, venomous glance.
Lin Bai said, "Answer my questions properly, and I can guarantee you a chance to live. Otherwise, I'll really hand you over to him!"
"This brother here isn't some harmless bird. Not a single member of the Demon Race who has fallen into his hands has lasted more than a day."
Lin