C1270 Beate Him to Death Twice!
At the altar's edge, Fairy Ziwei was catching her breath, a delicate sheen of perspiration on her beautiful, petite face, which was intently fixed on the figure above the altar.
That battered figure was none other than the Sword Sovereign Ruyue. He was now unconscious, his limbs severed, resembling a butchered swine, his blood drained, his chest a chaotic ruin