"They didn't get the Arsenal, so they surely wouldn't kill Father..." Wan Quan's face looked terrible, Father must be enduring inhuman treatment.
"Let's deal with these people first." Yang Ruxin glanced at the sky, the east had already started to turn white, having been tossed about all night.
Although these men had been tormented for so long, their martial arts skills remained top-notch, so once they left that courtyard, it was a one-sided massacre against the remaining members of the Sun Cult.
Gu Qingheng didn't let Yang Ruxin take action again, of course, she didn't need to, but she wasn't idle either, she grabbed a cult member directly, "Where are the rest of the people kept?"
That cult member tried to bite a poison pill to commit suicide, but Yang Ruxin grabbed his jaw, "I don't want you to die. If I decide against it, you cannot die, you can only suffer."
The cult member immediately showed a terrified expression.
