Ten thousand “Sen Luo Black Robes” guarded this place on top of sixteen Supreme Elders sitting the floating black palace. Their body was resplendent like sixteen gods in a temple.

There were also six Giants, evident by their faint aura. This was the reason why the Feng seniors didn’t dare to do anything. The slightest mistake would result in their clan’s demise.

A group of pretty girls was led out this time just like Feng Qingyu. They were from the direct branch, daughters of city lords and leaders. The once pampered ladies were now prisoners.

Their fathers and uncles were all dead. They were only spared because they were pretty girls.

There was 136 of them total. Half were around twelve to sixteen. They were pale and trembling with fear. Each of them was as pretty and charming as a flower.

The heretics here became excited...