"Whoosh!"
Zhang Jiu swung his blade straight down.
The sharp edge instantly sank into the wound on the girl's severed arm.
Blood gushed out.
The girl's body trembled.
She gritted her teeth, eyes red as she glared at him with hatred, yet not a sound escaped her throat.
Even if she died, she would never again let him hear a single fragile whimper.
"Tsk, tsk. Why'd you stop screaming?"
Zhang Jiu sneered, pulled out his blade, and brought it down hard again.
Right on the same wound.
This time, he hacked off half her shoulder.
The girl gritted her teeth, still stubbornly refusing to make a sound.
Zhang Jiu bared his teeth in a grin. "You little slut, when I and my brothers were breaking you in, you weren't like this. You screamed so loud back then, so loud and clear. Do you remember?"
The girl's eyes were bloodshot, her whole body trembling.
"Hahahaha..."
As Zhang Jiu laughed and raised his blade again, Luo Qingchen suddenly charged at him like a furious beast.
"Whoosh!"
Zhang Jiu had been ready for him. He turned and swung his blade at the man behind him.
At the same time,
Zhou Yan and Sun Tong rushed forward, their fists brimming with power as they slammed into Luo Qingchen's back from either side.
Luo Qingchen dodged Zhang Jiu's blade and Zhou Yan's punch, but he couldn't avoid Sun Tong's fist.
"Thud!"
A muffled impact rang out.
The blow sent him staggering forward several steps.
Seizing the chance, Zhang Jiu swung his blade hard at Luo Qingchen's head.
Zhou Yan and Sun Tong also swung their fists at him.
Luo Qingchen didn't charge again. He lowered his body and rolled sideways, evading the three men's pincer attack.
After getting back to his feet, he retreated several