Yanluo Alley.
Room 16.
"Senior Sister Ning, are you alright?"
"I—I, *sob, sob, sob!*"
Wang Yujiao and Ning Miaomiao were bound head to toe, each suspended from the rafters by a rope. The two elegant, ethereal fairies of the righteous path now looked like nothing more than livestock waiting to be slaughtered; they hung upside down in mid-air, stripped of all dignity, their bodies covered in wounds.
Chapter 43