"Squawk! W-what the fuck is going on?"
Yu Feng let out a girlish shriek.
Inside the hall, men and women, young and old alike, were all engaged in fierce flesh-to-flesh combat, naked as the day they were born.
Screams and cries of pleasure rose in waves, throwing their minds into turmoil.
A statue stood in the center of the hall. Ma Hongjun took out the portrait and confirmed that it was the target of their mission.
The statue emitted a peculiar magnetic field that stimulated people's reproductive instincts.
The men and women participating included both Soul Masters and commoners. They seemed to be practicing some secret method of dual cultivation, but the Soul Masters were plundering the commoners' strength.
Moreover, whenever one of them reached their peak, a great deal of energy escaped and was refined by the statue.
Beside the statue stood a man and a woman, their Soul Power fully exposed for Ma Hongjun to see.
They were both rank sixty-nine, and at that moment, their poses were identical.
The two Soul Emperors were relying on the pure energy refined by the statue to attempt a breakthrough to Soul Saint.
"Fuck, these aren't ordinary bandits. They're a cult. What the hell are the people from Spirit Hall doing?"
"And that noble who posted the commission is no good either."
Ma Hongjun felt uncomfortable too. The provocative scene before him had stirred his evil fire, which had lain dormant for so long, until it showed signs of flaring up again.
Forcing the sensation down, Ma Hongjun cursed.
"So what do we do now?"
"I'll draw out the Soul Emperors. You're fast, so take the statue. If you can't take it, destroy it."
"Stopping this cult from doing more evil matters more than the mission."
Ma Hongjun took down his