"Kid, have you had your fill of arrogance?"
"In front of our Rashamon Sect's masters, you Ten Thousand Sword Sect people are nothing but fighting cocks among trash, just scum. Look at them, each one lying on the ground, completely powerless to resist. They're nothing but lambs to the slaughter for us."
The scar-faced young man wore a fierce expression. He was called "Big Brother" by the bald young man, and he was even a few notches stronger.
He Ruoshui and Senior Sister Ye lying on the ground struggled again, tears of fear streaming down their faces.
They felt utterly humiliated, utterly terrified.
What awaited them was torture akin to hell.
"Kid, if we tell you to die kneeling, you can't live standing. If we tell you to die immediately, you can't live to take another breath!"
"Kill!"
