Jue Rou covered her mouth and stared at Dan Lie, her gaze filled with bone-deep hatred. Two clear tears streamed from the corners of her eyes. She had a special relationship with Old Ancestor Jue Huang.
Everyone in the Jue Clan thought their old ancestor was dead. Only she and her elder sister knew that the old ancestor had always been alive and had taught them since childhood.
Compared to Jue Ling, they had been much closer to Old Ancestor Jue Huang.
Watching Old Ancestor Jue Huang being tortured, grief and rage filled her mind. She leaped forward. "Let the old ancestor go!"
Jue Ling hurriedly stopped her. "Go back."
Jue Rou glared at Dan Lie and roared, "Let the old ancestor go! If you want to kill someone, kill me!"
"Go back."
Dan Lie tilted his head back and took a deep breath. "Comfortable, comfortable. This is the feeling. Just like this. This is humanity: the wails, reluctance, sorrow, and fear before death. It's perfect."
"This feeling is truly addictive."
"I suggested we shouldn't kill those people back then. We should keep them alive and let them constantly give me the pleasure of watching them suffer through their emotions. It was so satisfying. Yes, just like this. More, give me more. A little more."
As he spoke, he tore off one of Jue Huang's arms.
Jue Rou roared like a madwoman.
Jue Ling trembled all over, her eyes bloodshot. "Kill!" She charged at Dan Lie.
Dan Lie raised an eyebrow and lifted Jue Huang a little higher. "Don't come any closer, or I'll eat her."
Jue Ling abruptly stopped, staring at Dan Lie in horror. Eat?
That one word made the battlefield terrifying.
The battlefield was full of slaughter, and they had long since grown numb to death. But