C154 The Massacre Was over

Flames burst outward as the captain of the Evil Punishing Hall furrowed his brow, gripping his longsword tightly before him.

Yet, he stood no chance against the incoming strike; the overwhelming force sent him hurtling away.

Disciple Zhang burst into raucous laughter. "Haha! This is what you get for angering me! Die!"

With a furious bellow