"Bai Zhenshan, you're finished!"
Seeing the group of women rush over.
Bai Ling'er put away her dagger and moved aside.
"Beast!"
"Trash!"
"Disgusting pig, die!"
A group of women who had been harmed by Bai Zhenshan roared and charged forward. They had no weapons, nor did they intend to use any. Like Bai Ling'er, they shared a common goal.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?"
Bai Zhenshan shouted in panic from the ground.
One woman squatted down and grabbed Bai Zhenshan's left leg, another squatted down and grabbed his right leg. With a simultaneous pull from both women, Bai Zhenshan was stretched into an "X" shape!
Of course.
His "X" was in quotation marks.
He wasn't human at all.
"Don't mess around, damn it, let go of me!"
Bai Zhenshan's voice trembled.
*Thwack!*
One woman kicked him.
*Thwack!*
Another woman delivered a heavy kick.
*Thwack!*
*Thwack!*
*Thwack*...
A large group of women. Even one kick each was hard to watch, let alone these women who deeply hated Bai Zhenshan. Could one kick truly satisfy their rage? Some women screamed and kicked five or six times.
With every kick.
Bai Zhenshan let out a pig-like squeal.
With every kick.
Those around were scared stiff.
Especially the kneeling men of the Bai family. Seeing their patriarch so thoroughly incapacitated, they all wet themselves in fear. Such terrifying punishment was a man's nightmare!
The onslaught continued.
Bai Zhenshan passed out multiple times, only to wake up again!
This endless retribution, while seemingly inhumane, would not seem pitiable if you had witnessed Bai Zhenshan's atrocities against these women. You might even feel like kicking him a few times yourself.
Good and evil will eventually be repaid.
You liked harming women, didn't you?
Fine!
Then let women harm you to death!
"Oh my god, this is too brutal!"
Ye Zixiao, who was watching the spectacle, turned his head away.
"I'm scared!"
"I'm scared too!"
Leng Shao and Shan Ge huddled together. These two lunatics, both covering their crotches with their hands, trembled uncontrollably, as if every kick was landing on their vital areas!
It's unclear how much time had passed...
Bai Zhenshan finally gave up his last breath!
The women collapsed on the ground, embracing each other and weeping. They weren't wicked people, and they never intended to kill anyone. They just needed to release the rage that had built up from Bai Zhenshan's torment.
"Are you satisfied?"
Ye Zixiao asked Bai Ling'er.
"That he's dead is enough!"
Bai Ling'er seemed to have matured considerably.
"What about the people from the Bai family?"
"Kill them!"
"Kill them all?"
"They don't have the surname Bai!"
"Alright!"
Ye Zixiao waved to Leng Shao.
"Understood!"
Leng Shao drew his saber and signaled to his subordinates: "Come on, bring me some ruthless and dark-hearted individuals. Right here in front of our poor brothers, chop up these Bai family remnants."
"Get the men."
"I'll go."
"Damn it, I love killing beasts the most."
A dozen of Leng Shao's confidantes rushed forward.
"Elder Brother Ye, give us a chance?!"
Just then, Master Gou rushed to Ye Zixiao's side and pleaded: "We poor people have been persecuted by the Bai family for too many years. Many of our relatives were killed by the Bai family. We want to get revenge too!"
"You may!"
Ye Zixiao nodded.
He waved to Leng Shao again.
"Fine!"
Leng Shao was slightly disappointed but very obedient. He called out to his brothers: "We have no feud here, so let's leave the chance for revenge to them. Let's go, surround those wearing black robes."
"Yes!"
"Get them, get them, more of them."
"Nobody move."
"Those wearing black robes, raise your hands."
Leng Shao's team immediately shifted their target.
Hundreds of people rushed forward, surrounding the Witch Clan members under An Mo. An Mo was also a pragmatic man, knowing that resistance meant death, so he ordered his subordinates to surrender.
Master Gou's side erupted.
Countless people charged at the Bai family's confidantes.
"Do you remember me?"
"Beast, pay for my daughter's life!"
"I'll chop you up, ahhhhh..."
Great sabers were raised, and streams of blood gushed out. The poor people, deeply wronged by the Bai family, finally had their chance for revenge, hacking and slashing at the Bai family remnants with fury. The angry curses were deafening! The screams were bone-chilling!
This defenseless slaughter might appear inhumane, but Ye Zixiao was no saint. He had no right to forgive the Bai family on behalf of these impoverished people, nor did he have the right to deny them their vengeance.
After some time...
The Bai family villa area was a river of blood!
Most of Bai Zhenshan's remnants were chopped down by the refugee brothers. However, the servants working for the Bai family and some of the children were pardoned and released by the poor people.
Thus.
Bai Ling'er had her revenge.
Bai Zhenshan descended to hell.
Great Witch City's skies had changed.
The poor people stood up...
"Victory, victory!"
"The Bai family has fallen, the Bai family is destroyed!"
"Loyalty to the Queen, loyalty to Elder Brother Ye."
"Roar, roar, roar!"
In unison, the refugees brought by Master Gou began to roar wildly. Gradually, the hundred thousand people let out a unified roar, and in the end, the entire city trembled.
With the Bai family annihilated, those who had colluded with Bai Zhenshan were in a hurry to escape Great Witch City, but most of the common people were happy, and many even cheered.
As for the future of this city.
Ye Zixiao cared not.
He lit a cigarette and walked towards An Mo.
"Boss, greetings!"
An Mo's demeanor was always obsequious.
"You are called An Mo?"
"Yes, Boss."
"Were you Bai Zhenshan's strategist?"
"I was!"
"Do you believe you are guilty?"
"Yes!"
An Mo bowed, his posture humble, and said, "I did things for Bai Zhenshan, but it was also for survival. I captured Bai Zhenshan and presented him to you, Boss, which can be considered atonement, can it not?"
"The death penalty is waived, but escape from punishment is difficult."
Ye Zixiao glanced at Leng Shao beside him.
"Understood!"
Leng Shao bared his teeth and approached with Shan Ge. These two, with their heads held high and sabers in hand, looked like trouble. They smiled sinisterly at An Mo.
"What are you doing?"
An Mo instantly became nervous.
His subordinates also crowded together.
"I heard you know witchcraft?"
"Perform one, I want to see it."
Leng Shao and Shan Ge's thought processes were truly unique.
"I want to see it too."
"Old man, put on a show!"
"Come on, control me."
"Damn, I can't believe it!"
Leng Shao and Shan Ge's subordinates, the former ruffians, all swarmed forward. As righteous people of the Dragon Country, they all wanted to witness the authenticity of witchcraft.
Seeing everyone's enthusiasm.
An Mo actually agreed.
His smile disappeared. Suddenly, a staff-like object made of bone appeared in his hand. He signaled for everyone to step back a bit and reminded Leng Shao and Shan Ge to tell their subordinates to stay quiet.
The scene quickly quieted down.
Ye Zixiao also came to watch the show.
An Mo covered his head with his cloak. His subordinates also covered their heads. A group of Witch Clan people formed a lotus-like formation, each holding a staff!
"Jigali Gala, Ala Waya..."
An Mo raised his staff and chanted strange spells.