The Pinnacle Of Life

With that, seven figures appeared in front of the group while the sound of footsteps echoed in the halls. They all wore the same clothes and carried identical swords, just like the Silencing Sword Sect’s dead disciple.

Seeing these people, Butcher’s expressions instantly perked up… He was the one who held them back, giving Channing and the others a chance to escape, including his lover. After fighting for a while, the Silencing Sword Sect members must’ve thought he was dead and chased after the rest.

‘These people are back, but where’s Bunty and the others?’

He started panicking and questioned, “Where are our comrades? What did you do to them?”

The red-haired teen noticed Butcher and was shocked. Being the leader of the sect, he spoke up first. “Holy sh*t! How is this pillock not dead yet?”

“Boss, isn’t it better that he’s alive?” another chimed in. “We need quite a lot of blood from these Wasteland junk. This guy is huge, so we can definitely squeeze a lot of blood out of him… With the rest of those natives, we might just have enough or perhaps a little extra!”

his group were extremely furious. These people treated them as livestock, ready to turn them into

Alder

Alex

had another idea. His jaw dropped, and his eyes filled with sheer lust. “Look, boss! Those ladies are so fine, they are way

they are really as hot as they look now when we look up close. Are all

beautiful in their own right. Some might even say that they harbored ethereal appearances. Claudia, for instance, looked cold and distant, but this only made her seem

off the vibe of lightness as a cloud, like a goddess that

passionate, sexy, and hold, while the other was your gentle, typical

‘This is amazing.’

be a shame to sacrifice

sect, but so many Wasteland natives have come to us. This is

was this close to drooling even. “Alright

on that one. You guys can pick from the

the group. Not only did she have all the curves in the right places, but her features were also delicate.