Published: February 24, 2025
Tan Yun's voice had barely fallen when Zhou Run, small in stature and covered in whip marks, displayed an increasingly determined gaze. He was the first to bend down and pick up the iron whip, walking towards the suspended Young Man in Dan Robe!
“What are you going to do…” The Young Man in Dan Robe's panicked shout was interrupted by Zhou Run, “What am I going to do? I want to do you in, damn it!”
Zhou Run swung the iron whip and struck the Young Man in Dan Robe's chest fiercely. Instantly, the robe tore apart, his skin ripped open!
“For so many years, I've had enough! That's right, I am a disposable disciple, but I have dignity, and I also crave respect!”
“Bang, bang, bang…”
Zhou Run seemed to recall the unbearable past, madly swinging the iron whip and continuously striking the Young Man in Dan Robe. “What if you are an inner sect disciple? Can you endlessly humiliate us disposable disciples?”
“Hahaha, so refreshing! Even if I die because of this, it’s worth it!”
Zhou Run was laughing, but tears kept falling.
The other disposable disciples watched this scene, each with moist eyes.
For so many years, they had lived without human rights, suffering from the bullying and beatings from the alchemy disciples.
Their feelings were mixed; with Tan Yun's arrival, today they could finally avenge their past humiliation!
They believed what Tan Yun said was very true; for a man, there is something more important than life, and that is dignity!
“Junior Brother Zhou, let me do it!” At this moment, another disciple who had been whipped by the Young Man in Dan Robe shouted with tears in his eyes, taking the iron whip from Zhou Run's hands.
At this moment, the Young Man in Dan Robe, covered in whip marks and blood, screamed, “You can't hit me!”
“Smack!”
That disposable disciple slapped the Young Man in Dan Robe's face, then bowed deeply to Tan Yun, “Thank you, Senior Brother Tan, for allowing me to find the long-lost dignity!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he swiftly swung the whip, landing ten strikes on the Young Man in Dan Robe. Immediately, the body of the suspended youth began to sway, his arms and legs riddled with gaping wounds, blood dripping down to the ground!
“It's my turn!”
“Me too!”
“…”
In the following moments, the other eight injured disposable disciples completely let go, each delivering dozens of strikes to the Young Man in Dan Robe!
Other than his pale cheeks remaining intact, there was hardly a piece of unbroken flesh on his body!
“You dare to hit me…” The Young Man in Dan Robe gritted his teeth and roared with all his might, “Do you know who I am? I am Li Ziquan, the younger brother of Li Zian!”
“My big brother will not spare you… he will never let you go!”
“You ten, plus the one named Tan, just wait to face my big brother's wrath!”
Upon hearing this, the disposable disciples showed an unmistakable panic in their eyes.
They knew Li Zian was a disciple under Elder Twelve of Danmai, who was highly favored by Elder Twelve.
Not only did he possess superior quality thunder fetal soul, but importantly, his alchemical skill ranked ninth among the three thousand disciples under Elder Twelve!
He was a genius alchemist under Elder Twelve, and at just twenty-nine, he was already a high-rank alchemist!
While the disposable disciples were secretly panicking, only one person's expression grew darker!
That person was Tan Yun!
“Bring me the iron whip!” Tan Yun called out lightly, stepping three meters in front of the Young Man in Dan Robe, extending his right hand without looking back.
“Yes, Senior Brother Tan!” A disciple respectfully placed the iron whip in Tan Yun's right hand.
“What do you want to do? You can't hit me, I am Li Zian's brother!” Li Ziquan roared.
“Hahaha, I am going to hit you!” Tan Yun's expression was cold as he swung his arm, and the iron whip smashed into Li Ziquan's right face, shattering it!
“Ah… no!” In Li Ziquan's terrifying scream, Tan Yun struck again, exploding his left face!