Several hours later!
"Phew! That felt good!"
"My thoughts have finally been set right!"
Feng Shayan parted her red lips and slowly exhaled the foul breath from her chest. Her beautiful eyes brimmed with the exhilaration of vengeance fulfilled!
At her feet lay a "mangled heap" that no longer looked human—its limbs shattered, its meridians severed, its dantian brutally gouged out, even its entire face torn bloody as if chewed by a dog!
Over these years, Feng Shayan had worked desperately to temper herself and raise her cultivation. She had endured so much suffering and so many sleepless nights, all for the chance to personally slaughter that bastard Sima Zhongyi today!
Sima Zhongyi had now become nothing but a complete "mangled heap." Though his desire for death had long since reached its breaking point, a thread of life still remained within him!
It was not that he could not die!
Feng Shayan simply would not let him die so easily!
"Whoa! Shayan, you really went all out this time!"
"If that bastard could still talk, he'd probably be begging his grandfathers and grandmothers, begging you to kill him right away!"
Walking over to Feng Shayan's side, Xia He looked at the incomparably hideous "mangled heap" by her feet. Disgust and disdain surfaced in her eyes as she could not help softly mocking him!
"Sister Shayan! You were seriously vicious just now!"
Though Yangli had killed quite a few people herself and had plenty of blood on her hands, seeing Sima Zhongyi's current state still made a trace of revulsion appear on her face!
Calling that bastard a "mangled heap" was already being far too kind to him!
"All right, all right, don't look at something so ugly. It's an eyesore!"
Dong Qingyou found it just as eye-searing, so she did