Cui Yulong hadn't gone far; instead, he went directly upstairs. The Ink Pattern Black Gold Blade was already unsheathed, and it needed blood before it could be sheathed again.
But since Cui Yu forbade him from killing the Netherworld Scholar, he had no choice but to go after the people upstairs. Fortunately, the nouveau riche and his little lover within the room were not good people, so Cui Yulong felt no pity for them at all.
Just as he entered the building, he heard the woman's screams from afar. The cry was piercing, with an agonizing feel to it—he had no idea what had happened.
Cui Yulong frowned slightly and made his way to the second floor, only to see Ghost King Li Ruoyuan satisfyingly adjusting his clothes by the side. In the room, the woman was still naked, but her face was covered in blood, and her once handsome face was marred with several deep lacerations—her beautiful face was completely ruined.