Li Huowang pulled the girl behind him and looked at Shou San, enunciating each word. "Even if I die, I will never do such a thing!"
A member of the Ao Jing Sect standing nearby couldn't help but snicker. "Pfft. Don't be so absolute. You're a Xinsu, after all."
"What's that got to do with being a Xinsu? I may be crazy, but I'm not a heartless beast like Master Danyang! I would never do the same things he has!"
Shou San glared at the believer with a venomous look. "Yan Lu, is this amusing to you? You can't restrain yourself in front of an outsider?"
The sect member seemed to want to say something, but his facial features quickly began to fuse together. It wasn't just his features; the gaps between his fingers and toes also sealed shut. Before long, he had transformed into a writhing maggot.
"Wrap him in a quilt and ensure he feels no pain for one month."
Shou San was right; when it came to making people heal, they were experts.
