"Trash will always be trash. So what if your daughter is Huang Tianling? I, Lin Ziyan, can beat you, curse you, even capture your family of three for Soul Refining to cultivate my Purple Flame Godslaying Technique! What can you do about it? Did you really expect that little bitch to come and save you? How laughable."
At the gates of the Purple Flame Sect, a young woman in purple robes was commanding several gate-keeping disciples to trample Huang Chengde and his family.
The frail Huang Chengde wanted to protect his wife and child as he had before, but as a mere mortal, how could he possibly stand against disciples of the Immortal Dao?
He was completely unable to resist.
Each of the three family members was pinned under the foot of a different person.
Fortunately, these people knew they were Huang Tianling's family, and Lin Ziyan, who had ordered the attack, was mostly aiming for humiliation. That was the only reason the three of them were still alive.
