Life After Prison

“Right?! They’re all so beautiful! Our group is much bigger than theirs, so we might need to share

one of them between two or three of us,” the mustached man gulped and remarked with a

lecherous grin.

Yuka stepped forward after seeing their lewd looks. She said coldly, “I was wondering why you’d

come over instead of going on your way. Well, now we have our answer. You’re all a bunch of

wretched perverts. What a disgrace to your sect.”

An elderly man from the opposing party laughed and declared, “Haha, I like this one! Save her for

me later, haha.”

Yuka glanced at the man with disdain. “You want them to save me for you? You’d be better off

asking them to save you from me! You’re all fools for trying to cause trouble here. Do you have any

who you’re up against?”

glared at the enemy. “Save your

the talking.”

I’m surprised a bunch of unaffiliated practitioners like you have

Maron chided with a

to rub a powerful sect the wrong way, but he could not tolerate the

hearing about them. Judging from the way they

sect is a very formidable

were mere uninformed casual practitioners. He did not have to fear the consequences of offending a certain sect because casual practitioners were unaffiliated with any sect and made for

easy targets.

he stated, “I’ll have you know that the Stillroad Sect is an established sect that’s

a second–tier sect. You’d be a fool to piss us

The way I see it,

speechless, his mouth twitching in frustration.

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