The beasts gathered, like Mount Tai about to crush down.
The Ancient Sage of Pingtian looked at the hundreds of women of the Human Clan before him, his eyes full of murderous intent. Although these were women, there wasn't a hint of mercy in the eyes of the Ancient Sage of Pingtian.
If they couldn't receive the slightest mercy from their own clansmen, why should the Ancient Sage of Pingtian have mercy on them?
These women, whose status within the Human Clan was not low, would still be torn to pieces by the Ancient Sage of Pingtian.
They must realize the might of the Ancient Sage of Pingtian and come to regret living in this world.
"Run, why aren't you running?" The Ancient Sage of Pingtian spoke a language not of the Human Clan, but in the Supreme Sacred Domain, all languages were understood by every clan once spoken.
