Shi Zhen looked at the woman before him with a frivolous gaze, the smile on his face turning somewhat savage.
"Bing Yao, I never expected you people to come in too. Heavenly Goat Mountain isn't somewhere people like you can set foot."
"What, you snuck in? Did you hide this from the Ink Sect?"
"Relying on the Ink Sect's protection, you wiped out Return Origin Manor, a subordinate of my Tiger Baleful Sect. I still haven't settled that score with you. And now, the three Bing sisters have fallen into my hands. Tell me, what do you think will become of you?"
Shi Zhen's words filled the three women sprawled on the ground with terror. Bing Yao looked at her dead husband and younger sister, her eyes brimming with hatred, yet before these people, there was nothing she could do.
In the martial world, their Ice Spirit Pavilion stood supreme, but here, they did not even have room to fight back.
Only now did Bai Yu see clearly that the three women were actually triplets. As for the two men, though they looked pitifully weak, their handsome faces alone were enough to win over most women.
Unfortunately, one of them was dead now.
"Shi Zhen, what are you trying to do?"
"Everything my Ice Spirit Pavilion did was under the Ink Gate's orders. And if you do this today, the Ink Gate will never let you off."
Bing Yan glared furiously at Shi Zhen, clutching her severely wounded husband tightly like an enraged leopardess.
"Heh heh, the Ink Gate?"
"Those pedantic pieces of trash? If you're counting on them to save you, that may be difficult. Besides, I've heard that the three Bing sisters are cold as frost and renowned for their beauty in the mortal world."
As he spoke,