Xiao Zining was also shaken by the wave of spiritual energy.
By the time he managed to steady himself, the group had already vanished, leaving behind only a few mangled remains of Ghost Corpses.
Xiao Zining stared in the direction they had fled, his expression dark and gloomy.
"Great Qin Imperial Clan, Qin Junlin!"
"Within six months, I will make you pay a hundredfold price!"
Chapter 1502: Whipping
Great Song Imperial Palace.
"Snap!"
A barbed whip landed mercilessly upon the woman’s fair skin, tearing away droplets of blood and shreds of flesh.
The woman’s hands were suspended by iron chains. She stared fixedly at the person before her, hatred erupting from her eyes. She bit her lower lip stubbornly, refusing to let out a single sound.
"Still glaring at me?!"
Song Zizhuo sneered, lashing out at Bai Xining again and again.
His face was twisted in a manic, distorted grin, as if the act of tormenting Bai Xining brought him a perverse sense of pleasure.
"Isn't that man of yours supposed to be so capable?!"
"Go on, have him come and save you! You cheap woman! I gave you food and shelter, yet you still think of escaping! You traitorous bitch!"
"It’s just a little bit of your blood—I haven't even complained that your blood is filthy, yet you aren't satisfied! You actually wanted to leave with a commoner from the secular world!"
The more Song Zizhuo spoke, the angrier he became, and he grew increasingly frantic.
Xiao Zining had made him lose all face in front of so many people.
Isn…
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