Murong Yaoguang rejected the Dao Emperor Divine Domain's proposal to exchange hostages and continued torturing Jiang Ping An.
She whipped Jiang Ping An until he lost consciousness, then healed him and continued the torture.
The whipping continued for half a day, leaving Murong Yaoguang sweating slightly.
"You bastard, you can certainly endure. There'll be plenty of time to torment you from now on. Let's see how long you can hold out."
Worried that excessive torture would kill Jiang Ping An outright, Murong Yaoguang planned to stop for a few days.
She had already captured him, after all, and he could not escape. She could torment him however she wanted from now on.
She dropped the whip in her hand, condensed another blade, and drove it hard into the space between Jiang Ping An's brows.
Powerful rule power swiftly shredded the origin Jiang Ping An had recovered not long ago. A great mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, and his aura plummeted.
"To prevent any accidents, I'll destroy your Dao Fruit's origin first."
Murong Yaoguang did not believe Jiang Ping An could escape, but she still cautiously destroyed his Origin Dao Fruit.
This would turn him into a cripple, unable to wield rule power.
Immediately afterward, Murong Yaoguang tore open Jiang Ping An's inner world with her bare hands and entered it.
When she saw her younger sister Murong Xin's corpse piled together with the other corpses, her eyes instantly reddened, and the rage and killing intent in her heart flared again.
She took a deep breath, suppressed her killing intent, and walked over to carefully lift her sister's corpse into her arms.
"Little Xin, your big sister is taking you home. I've avenged you. Don't worry, I absolutely won't let this fellow die so easily. I'll make him suffer