The shadowy organization endures, while the forces of the Three Thousand Dao Realms come and go

"The Dao Derivation Dynasty's prince? The Dao Derivation Dynasty's princes are exactly who I beat!"

The Black Hand Organization member flung off the Seventeenth Prince's hand and gave his backside a full foot massage. After kicking him, he wore a thoroughly refreshed expression.

Not gonna lie, kicking butts really relieved stress.

The other princes and servants were not neglected either. Every one of them had their card flipped and lay there "groaning," experiencing for the first time a love heavier than their father's.

In the end, when the Black Hand Organization left, the Seventeenth Prince and the others lay sprawled on the ground, shedding helpless tears.

"Boohoo... Who suggested coming to All Heavens? Drag him out and behead him."

Elsewhere, the Profound Heaven Emperor Sect's disciples fared no better. Every one of their heads had been cracked open, and they now lay there twitching, their eyes rolling white.

Their backsides, naturally, were swollen high and pert.

When the beings of All Heavens learned of this, they showed sympathy on the surface, but inwardly they were overjoyed.

Ever since those cultivators from the Three Thousand Dao Domains had arrived, the Black Hand Organization had visited them less often. That was cause for celebration.

"Outrageous!!"

When the higher-ups of the Dao Derivation Dynasty and the Profound Heaven Emperor Sect learned what had happened to their disciples, they flew into a thunderous rage. They immediately dispatched experts to scour every direction for the Black Hand Organization and avenge their disciples.

However, when those experts returned one by one with Purple Mansion Grotto-Heavens cleaner than their faces and their hands covering their backsides, the two factions became much more restrained.

Only then did they remember that the Black Hand Organization was a local tyrant capable of making the Imperial Court suffer a setback.

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