This could be considered revenge for that pile of male and female corpses on the ground. They had tortured others to death like this, and in the end, they too died by such hands.
Zhao Fu had originally intended to keep their corpses, since their strength was not weak and they could be refined into high-grade Blood God Pills. But seeing the fluids covering the ground and their bodies, Zhao Fu left in disgust and set the place ablaze.
After coming out, Zhao Fu distributed the Charm Spirit Fragrant Fruits and cultivation techniques among Lin Yan'er, Frost, and the others. Their strength was relatively weak, so these things would be of great help to them.
As for LeBlanc and the others, they had no need for them.
Lin Yan'er happily pounced over, intending to serve Zhao Fu again, but Zhao Fu stopped her.
Frost and the other six had not expected that, having only just begun following Zhao Fu, they would receive such great benefits. They also understood that Zhao Fu truly regarded them as his own women. Their hearts genuinely accepted Zhao Fu, and the seven of them smiled sweetly as they said, "Thank you, husband!"
"Um, my lord! This ruin, you..."
Chen Zhenghe, standing nearby, spoke nervously, even somewhat fearfully. He had brought Zhao Fu here, never expecting it to be such a ruin. Zhao Fu's women had nearly been violated by others—enough reason for Zhao Fu to kill him.
Only then did Zhao Fu remember Chen Zhenghe. Seeing his appearance, Zhao Fu understood why, but he did not blame him, since it had not been Chen Zhenghe's fault in the first place. So he said, "I can take you in, but my identity is not as glorious as you imagine. You should be mentally prepared."
Chen Zhenghe