The central hall of the City Lord's Manor was in utter disarray.
But unlike the carnage throughout Tianhan City, where corpses littered the ground, women's clothing lay scattered everywhere here.
On the chair in the center of the hall, a completely naked female cultivator sat upright, her gaze vacant and her entire body covered in filth!
Tongtian instantly felt as though a heavy hammer had slammed into his heart.
He could sense that the female cultivator before him was the Heavenly Demon he had come to find, but how had she ended up in such a wretched state?
As though sensing Tongtian's shocked gaze,
a faint glimmer gradually returned to the female cultivator's eyes, and she suddenly grinned.
"Do you want a turn too?"
A chill suddenly swept through Tongtian's entire body, and he instinctively took a step back.
"Who exactly are you? Why..."
Before Tongtian could finish, the female cultivator had already risen. The gleam in her eyes gradually became uncanny, and her bearing grew even more seductive.
"Why?"
"Why am I like this, or why do I still have the nerve to live?"
Tongtian frowned slightly, unsure what this female demon meant.
"What exactly are you after, trapping all the cultivators in this city?"
"But considering you didn't kill them, perhaps you're not entirely beyond saving!"
At Tongtian's words, the female Heavenly Demon suddenly burst into unrestrained laughter.
"Hahaha! So this is the Demon Venerable's successor?"
"Why are you just as hypocritical as those Dao Cultivators?"
"You ask why I trapped them, but surely it isn't hard for you to imagine what they did to me?"
"So let me ask you again: who exactly is guilty?"
For a moment, her questions left Tongtian somewhat bewildered, and he had no idea what she meant.
But the surface meaning of