The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect—after the Clear Sky Sect went into seclusion, it had quietly begun to show signs of becoming the greatest sect in the land.
Ning Ning possessed the Ruyi Pagoda Martial Soul. She could become a core disciple of the sect, gaining both status and position. Why exhaust herself over a mere eight thousand Gold Soul Coins?
"You don't understand." Ning Ning shook her head.
Kexi returned home with two Soul Masters. The moment he stepped into the main hall, he saw an unimaginable scene.
His father, his eldest uncle, his third uncle... even his grandfather, the highest-ranking elder in the family, were all kneeling on the ground, their bodies trembling.
A kind-faced middle-aged man sat in the seat of honor. He was clearly only drinking tea, yet the atmosphere before Kexi made his legs go limp, and he collapsed to the floor.
Crack.
Two sounds of breaking bones came from behind him. A man in black had appeared behind him at some point, and the two Soul Kings who had been following Kexi had their necks twisted.
"Se... Seventh Master Ning, th... this is my son." Kezi knelt on the ground, unable even to speak properly.
He had just watched the headmaster of Fiya Soul Master Academy have a leg forcibly broken.
Seven people hung above the main hall. They had suffered torture, and not a single part of their bodies was intact. Bones were clearly visible beneath their mangled, bloody wounds.
Their mouths, in particular, looked as though they had been torn open by force.
"You've got some nerve." Just one calm sentence.
Everyone in the Ke family felt their hearts leap into their throats.
One wrong word, and the Ke family might vanish from Fikes City tonight.
Bang.
Pfft.
Jiersi, who had