Ma Mingyuan killed Shi Lingzi, which not only spared him from facing the wrath of Shi Lingzi's sect, but also successfully shifted that wrath onto Lin Hao.
"Aren't you, Lin Hao, so impressive?"
"Well, Shi Lingzi's sect is pretty formidable too."
"Since you're all so incredible, go tear each other apart like dogs."
Meanwhile.
In a suite at the Red Maple Hotel in Jiangbei.
Outside, the neon lights and bustling nightlife fully displayed the city's prosperity, but inside a twenty-fifth-floor suite, the place was in utter disarray.
On the plush, top-grade carpet beneath the Simmons mattress, Li Yan was completely naked, her body covered in horrifying lash after lash of whip marks.
Yet she stubbornly knelt and crawled on the carpet in a shameful posture.
A series of muffled whimpering sounds escaped her lips.
Clearly, these were not the seductive moans born of pleasure.
Under Lü Liang's perverted torture, Li Yan had already been ravaged for a full hour.
"Stop, Master, please stop! Master, spare me!"
Gazing at the black leather whip dripping with saltwater, an endless terror completely engulfed Li Yan.
"Whack!"
Yet Lü Liang, sitting in his wheelchair, remained entirely unmoved.
He mechanically waved the small black leather whip, lashing it against Li Yan's fair skin.
"Ah!"
In an instant, a heart-wrenching scream rang out once more through the suite.
"You stinking bitch, fuck your mother! It's all because of you, you cheap slut!"
"If it weren't for that little mess between you and …
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