"Ah... you Zhang bitch, how the hell did you do it?
Our Joyous Union Sect's Peach Blossom Mark only appears when you're in heat, yet you managed to escape our control so easily!
Fine, just fine, Zhang Jie!
You act so lofty on the surface, as though you never touch the smoke and fire of the mortal world, but behind closed doors, you're nothing but a bitch who's constantly in heat!
I always treated you like an ice-cold goddess. I must have been blind!
Tell me, did you hook up with that rotten old man? Is that why he freed you from our control?
An ordinary person couldn't possibly do that. And you actually broke through the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, where you'd been stuck for thirty years, straight to the peak of the Great Unity Realm!
There's definitely something fishy going on!
You slut, you must have become that mighty expert's mistress to get such treatment!
Who would have thought? A woman who seems as pure as ice and jade on the surface is actually so depraved behind closed doors!
Hahaha..."
Yu Manfeng's mocking laughter stabbed viciously into Zhang Jie's heart like a barrage of blades.
Zhang Jie's expression turned utterly grim. She stared coldly at Yu Manfeng, hatred all but spilling from her eyes.
Scrape, scrape, scrape...
Suddenly, a strange sound arose-the sound of a dull blade slicing tough flesh, enough to make anyone's hair stand on end.
Zhang Jie slowly drew the Glazed Sword, its edge covered in jagged notches, from her waist. It gleamed coldly in her hand, as though recounting the bloodshed and slaughter it had witnessed.
Stroke after stroke, Zhang Jie slowly sawed through Yu Manfeng's living flesh, producing a grating sound that set everyone's teeth on edge.
"Ahh~ Bitch,