From the four limbs to the entire body, Chang Zheng resembled a broken rag as he was wrung out ragged, his blood and flesh mangled and his bones all showing.
Within the barrier, Yin Liuhua nearly fainted as she saw this.
She had rebutted Chang Zheng earlier. However, hearing Yan Zhaoge's words now, she could not help but shiver in her entirety.
Yan Zhaoge now swivelled his head to look at Yin Liuhua.
Yin Liuhua shook her head panickedly, "Se…senior apprentice-brother Yan, I know that I'm wrong! I was only momentarily blinded; I didn't mean it, Master! Master, this disciple knows her wrongs. Save me, please! This disciple won't dare to do it again!"
Fu Enshu's expression was complex as she looked at Yin Liuhua, "While Chang Zheng was at fault, his earlier words were correct. You deserve the penalty of death for your crimes this time."