"Hmph!
You bitch Zhao, just you all wait!
Sooner or later, I'll make you pay!
We'll see who has the last laugh!"
Seeing that he could not take down the Plain Maiden Sect for now, Yu Manfeng felt the fury in his heart threatening to erupt like a volcano.
His eyes blazed as he hurled a vicious threat at the women of the Plain Maiden Sect, then led his people away in anger without looking back.
The beautiful woman whose shapely backside had been groped flushed crimson with rage. Clutching her sword, she slashed it through the air several times,
as though she wanted to cut Yu Manfeng and his companions into ten thousand pieces, cursing all the while:
"You lecher! If I ever run into you again, I'll castrate every last one of you shameless bastards!"
Watching Yu Manfeng and his companions retreat, Senior Sister Zhao shook her head helplessly and comforted the beautiful junior sister:
"Don't be angry, little sister. People like that aren't worth your trouble.
Everyone should be careful over the next few days, in case those Lust Demons try something underhanded.
Let's hurry and leave this place!"
With that, she gently patted the beautiful junior sister's shoulder, then turned and led the others in another direction.
The sleazy man whose arm had been severed, however, clearly had no intention of letting the matter rest. His face filled with anger and resentment, he demanded loudly of Yu Manfeng:
"Senior Brother Yu, are we really going to let those perfect Furnace Cauldrons go just like that?"
More than a hundred people had been involved in the clash, yet he alone had suffered a serious injury. How could he possibly stomach that?
"Hehehe, don't worry. Soon enough, they'll be puppets for us to toy with however we