The girl winced in pain, unable to hold back a muffled groan. Panicked, she tried to struggle free from Evan Chu’s grip, but Evan deliberately tightened his hold to torment her, his hand forcefully squeezing and reshaping her in all sorts of ways.
Just then, the middle-aged man nearby snapped back to his senses. “Kid, you’re courting death!” he shouted, his silhouette flashing as he rushed over. Evan Chu let go of the girl and retreated several steps, while the man caught her and anxiously asked, “Miss, are you alright?”
At this moment, the girl felt a burning, intense pain in her chest—she was sure there would be plenty of bruises. This bastard was too evil to treat her like this; if she didn’t kill him, she couldn’t call herself human.
“Elder Liu, kill that little thief for me! No matter the cost, you have to help me kill him!” the girl screamed, her tears falling uncontrollably—whether from humiliation or pain, she herself didn’t know.
“Don’t worry, Miss, I’ll definitely avenge you. Scum like him deserves to die!” the middle-aged man said, his face twisted in rage.
Evan Chu, meanwhile, was in a great mood. “Hey, ugly girl, why does that part of yours feel so soft and mushy? Not a trace of elasticity—did your senior brother grope you too much? Ugh, what bad luck!”
“Ah!” The girl was about to go mad, shrieking in agony. She did admire her senior brother, but they’d never been intimate—always respectful, never crossing the line. Yet this thief first accused her of not being a virgin, and now claimed her body had gone soft from being groped. How could she stand this? If looks could kill, Evan Chu would’ve been torn to pieces by her glare.
The middle-aged man’s longsword suddenly erupted in blazing flames, its fiery red sword-light stretching several meters as he slashed toward Evan Chu at high speed.
This man’s strength was about Third-Layer Venerable Martial Realm. Evan Chu could completely ignore him; at this level, he posed no threat at all. Evan drew the Frostbane Sword, planning to use Windshift this time—less destructive, but still plenty powerful.
With a flash of sword-light from the Frostbane Sword, countless cyan wind blades formed instantly. It was a bit like the Windchaser Sword Art he’d practiced before, but its power was on another level. Soon, the fiery sword-qi collided with the cyan wind blades. Hidden among those wind blades were plenty of strands of sword-qi, but there were so many wind blades that the sword-qi was almost impossible to spot.
Many of the wind blades were scattered by the fiery sword-qi, but the sword-qi’s power was also greatly weakened. By the time it reached Evan Chu, it was so thin it couldn’t even match the girl’s earlier attack.
Evan’s wind blades still had a few left, and hidden among them was a strand of sword-qi. The middle-aged man only noticed the wind blades, completely missing the sword-qi. With the Frostbane Sword’s sharpness, that sword-qi was deadly. Maybe he was too careless: the wind blades hit him hard, but it was the powerful sword-qi that struck his neck directly.
A jet of blood shot into the air as the man clutched his wounded neck, gasping, “Impossible, impossible, im—” He collapsed to the ground before he could finish, barely breathing.
Evan’s sword had sliced straight through the man’s carotid artery. Even as a Venerable Martial Realm expert, there was no saving him—he could only die in unwillingness and despair.
Now the girl looked at Evan Chu as if she’d seen a ghost, trembling uncontrollably. Evan ignored her, instead taking the storage ring from the man’s finger and putting it into his own.
After burning the man’s corpse with a flame technique, Evan slowly approached the girl. “Don’t—don’t come closer! What are you going to do?” she stammered, backing away in terror. Right now, Evan Chu was nothing but a demon in her eyes—a terrifying demon.
Seeing the girl’s face go pale with fright, Evan Chu felt thoroughly satisfied. Women like this deserved to be tormented—no way he’d let her off easy. He grinned, “Of course I’m going to kill you. Didn’t you want me dead? Well, here I am. Why are you backing away? Come on!”
For the first time, the girl felt true despair. She desperately wished someone would come save her—she’d give anything to escape from this youth, even her own body if she had to.
Evan Chu activated the Star-Siphon Method, pulling the girl into his grasp. She tried to resist, but Evan warned coldly, “If you dare fight back, I’ll let a few Beast Clan brutes have their way with you—then you’ll know what the Beast Clan’s really like. So you’d better behave.”
That did the trick—the girl immediately stopped struggling. Evan then placed his hand on her chest again, but this time only gave a light squeeze before laughing, “Besides you, who else is in Trinity Waters City?”
“My master is here too. You’d better let me go, or when my master arrives you’ll be dead for sure!” the girl blurted out, suddenly finding some hope and confidence in her voice.
But Evan Chu just sneered, “You think I’m scared of your master? Want to bet I’ll take your virginity right in front of him? I bet your master would love that as a welcome gift!”
Saying something so evil even made Evan Chu sweat a little—when had he gotten this twisted? He couldn’t help but feel speechless at himself.
“Don’t—don’t do this! I’m begging you, just kill me instead!” the girl pleaded desperately, but Evan acted like he hadn’t heard a word, completely ignoring her.
“You demon! You’ll be torn limb from limb—my senior brother and master will never let you off! You’ll die a horrible death!” Seeing Evan wouldn’t spare her, the girl started cursing wildly, but he didn’t react at all.
After a while, the person Evan had been waiting for finally appeared—the girl’s senior brother, a direct disciple of the Human King Zander Xiang. Evan’s face twisted into another wicked grin.
“Let go of my junior sister, or I’ll kill you right now!” the young man shouted furiously when he saw her in Evan’s grasp.
The girl’s face turned even paler at the sight of her senior brother. “Brother, run! You’re no match for him—get out of here!” she cried, her eyes full of despair.
“Don’t worry, once Master finishes off Trinity Waters City’s City Lord, he’ll be here soon. I’m not afraid of this punk,” the young man said angrily, his longsword humming. If not for the girl being in Evan’s grip, he’d have charged already; as it was, he could only glare helplessly.
Evan Chu grinned, “This is your junior sister? Why is she so soft and squishy? Don’t believe me? Want to try for yourself?” Evan’s hands were still kneading the girl’s chest as he spoke.
At the same time, Evan secretly sent a voice transmission to the girl: “If you dare resist, I’ll kill him on the spot. Don’t doubt my strength—think carefully.”
How could the young man stand to see the girl he loved being tormented by a stranger? He raised his sword and charged at Evan Chu...