The scream was wretched, plunging into Alex’s heart as if it were a steel knife.
To let out a scream so shrill. For a tough woman like Frostine, how intense must the pain she had to endure be?
‘D*mn it! D*mn it!’
So what if no one led the way?
He could still find her with the Paper Doll of Three Realms leading the way. Today, he wanted the Plenilune Sect to end in a bloodbath!
Seeing that Alex had stopped his disguise or any concealment but instantly rushed into the Plenilune Sect, Hermione knew her master’s husband was infuriated. She knew how furious he was just by feeling the boundless murderous intent.
“Sir, sir…”
Hermione chased after him, but her fellow disciples blocked her.
Hermione was just a disciple of Elder Quint, but she started apprenticing as a goddess because she went on a journey once. After coming back, she advanced by leaps and bounds and her status in the Plenilune Sect skyrocketed. She became Plenilune Sect’s new favorite, where every big shot seemed to favor her. It caused the high-ranking fellow disciples to lose their favor all of a sudden. Hence, they were quite discontented with her.
They could not stop the admiration and envy in their hearts. But now, the person that she brought in had murdered Senior Hyde. That Senior Hyde was the direct disciple of an elder in the Plenilune Sect
Now that Hermione had caused trouble, they certainly had to seize the opportunity to step on her.
“Hermione Yggdrasill, you’re bold. How dare you bring an outsider to break into our sect? Are you trying to rebel?”
“Are you trying to kill the sect master secretly?”
“Hermione Yggdrasill. You’re digging your own grave.”
Hermione sighed. As she saw Alex disappear, she stopped chasing him. She was still confident in Alex’s skills. The sect master… Oh, it was Seth Zamora.
Although he was in the ninth realm to Imminent Immortal, he would have a miserable end against Alex. What frustrated her the most, however, was her involvement in Frostine’s capture. Now that Frostine suffered such treatment, her master’s husband would probably not forgive her.
“Seth Zamora? Any proof of your allegations?”
“You’ll be seeing it.”
***
At the Plenilune Scaffold of the Plenilune Sect..
“Ahh!”
Nine cold, jet-black iron chains pierced through the woman’s major acupoints, locking her in the middle of the nine pillars. She was drenched in blood.
The most terrifying thing was that one of the iron chains with a headband-like thing was tightly wrapped around the woman’s head. There was a long, sharp stake in the middle of the iron headband, piercing her forehead abruptly. Her forehead was bleeding with bruises. Her originally beautiful face was bloodstained, now looking hideous.
She was none other than Frostine Usoro.
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