In my youth, I was arrogant and always thought I was invincible.
Hu Feng and a group of arrogant young people arrived outside Baiyu Gate, shouting and demanding that they release the girls.
The consequence of his arrogance was that he was captured by the Baiyu Sect without lifting a finger.
Leading the charge alongside Hu Feng were some of the most outstanding young members of the Wudang Sect, who were being groomed by the sect to become the next sect leader.
On the first day they were locked up, two people dressed in white came in and pulled the Wudang disciples out of the cage.
Young heroes of the martial world will not easily give in, even when facing adversity.
Hu Feng only heard his friend utter two harsh words before his body suddenly convulsed as if electrocuted.
At that time, everyone thought he had been killed by the demon cult.
The two white-clad demons pulled out two small, bright silver knives and gently sliced across the young Wudang hero's forehead.
The young hero, who had been unconscious, suddenly screamed in agony.
Everyone was shocked. What followed was a one-sided, bloody execution.
The young hero was clearly still alive, but he couldn't move a single finger. He was barely clinging to life, watching helplessly as his own flesh was torn apart inch by inch.
Hu Feng thought that the scene of his uncle fighting against a group of martial arts masters when he was young, with blood flowing like a river, was already bloody enough.
But compared to my friend being skinned alive, that's nothing.
They were locked up for three days, but the Baiyu Sect did not mistreat them and served them good food every day.
But everyone can't forget that scene.
They were terrified, always feeling that they would be the next ones to be skinned alive.
The scraps of meat in the food were undercooked and still had traces of blood.
Anyone with a modicum of imagination would think that it might be the flesh of a Wudang disciple being skinned alive...
That said, seeing their reaction, Hu Tianqin assumed that someone had discovered that the protector had been killed.
He turned around alertly, but saw no one.
Hu Feng recognized him and immediately cried out for help: "Uncle, please get us out of here!"
The cages holding them were made of some unknown material; they couldn't be shaken open from the inside.
The Langyue Sword is the sharpest sword in the world. Hu Tianqin told them to step back a little, then swung the sword and slashed at the cage.
Suddenly a sound came from outside the door. Before Yi Mu could stop her, a tall woman walked in.
The woman had exquisite features; her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth were all perfectly measured, making her look exceptionally beautiful.
Behind her followed a group of people dressed in white, whose strength Yi Mu, despite his cultivation level, could not fathom.
The sword in Hu Tianjin's hand was stuck in mid-air, as if it were being restrained by something invisible, unable to move even an inch.
The beautiful woman stepped forward, her eyes landing on Yi Mu and Hu Tianqin, and her gaze clearly lit up.
"You two are truly handsome and talented. I was originally going to question you for coming uninvited, but now it seems there's no need."
As the pressure on the sword eased, Hu Tianqin looked at the woman in front of him warily, feeling that she was very strange.
Yi Mu was an expert in disguise, and the moment he saw the woman, he knew something was wrong with her.
The human skin was stitched together so perfectly that it looked too real, but there was still a slight difference compared to a real person.
If Yi Mu's guess is correct, this rather robust and beautiful woman is the leader of the White Feather Sect.
The look in her eyes as she gazed at Yi Mu and Hu Tianqin was less one of admiration and more one of greed.
Greed for a beautiful appearance, wanting to seize it and possess it for oneself.
"Since you're here, don't leave so soon. Would you two be interested in having a cup of tea with me?"
Yi Mu sneered: "Sorry, I have no interest in having tea with an old monster."
The old monster's face stiffened, his exaggerated expression frozen on his face.
Suddenly, that perfect face looked strange.
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