Fallen Soul Masters

Zhu Zhuyun looked at her sister like this and said, "Little sister, you've changed."

"Of course I've changed. If I didn't, was I supposed to wait for death? And some people have lived to this day without knowing repentance. They have no right to keep living."

"Zhuqing, then let's make a proper mess of things!"

"Mm. Let's make a mess and restore clear skies to Star Luo City."

Immediately afterward, Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun, and Ning Rongrong began to act.

They went from household to household, destroying one after another, uprooting them completely and leaving no future trouble behind. Perhaps some innocents were among them, but that did not matter. Zhu Zhuqing would bear this sin herself.

The heads of those noble families still had no idea what was happening. As for the force they had assembled, it had already been surrounded.

The Soul Masters under Zhu Zhuyun's command were devoutly loyal and had received Bifulong's blessing. Every one of them was quite formidable.

After only half a quarter-hour of slaughter, every last one of those people had been killed.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing's hands had both been stained with blood. Though this was not their first time killing, it was their first time killing so many people. Neither of them felt particularly good about it.

"Phew... Zhuqing, are you all right?"

"I... I'm fine! Let's continue. There's only one place left."

As for the corpses on the ground, there was no need to worry at all. The Mycelial Carpet spread over them, and they vanished in the blink of an eye.

On Dai Mubai's side, the banquet was still underway. Two Soul Douluo-level Fallen Soul Masters were brought before him.

"Greetings, Third Prince."

"You two need not stand on ceremony. I'll need you both to put in considerable