Judging People by Their Appearance

"Elder Chu is mighty!"

Seeing Chu Sheng cut Han Li into four pieces with three slashes, Zhaoyang immediately cried out in celebration, her eyes brimming with satisfaction.

This was true justice!

Who cared about the Myriad Star Immortal Sect behind him? When evildoers ran rampant, they ought to be cut down with a single blade!

Chu Sheng put away the Myriad Soldier Devouring Abyss and turned his gaze toward the trembling girls.

Though his eyes lacked Han Li's lecherous wickedness, they carried a chilling murderous aura born of excessive slaughter.

The two girls grew even more terrified after one look, fearing that Chu Sheng might do something to them.

Inside the cabin, more than ten girls had heard the commotion outside but had no idea what had happened.

One bolder girl quietly lifted the cabin curtain and poked her head out.

She saw only Chu Sheng standing at the bow; Han Li, that ferocious old devil, was nowhere to be seen.

Her heart skipped a beat as she secretly wondered whether another man had come to claim them for himself.

Yet this young man looked only a few years older than her. He was handsome and refined, far better than that old man covered in wrinkled skin.

But before the thought had even faded, Chu Sheng's figure flashed, and he flew back to the Lieyang Immortal Sect's immortal vessel.

Soon, an elder of the Lieyang Immortal Sect landed aboard Han Li's immortal vessel.

When he entered the cabin, he discovered that there were so many girls inside.

In a gentle voice, he asked where the girls were from and said that he would send them home.

But when the girls recalled their parents and clansmen who had died tragically, grief overwhelmed them, and they clung to one another as they