The canyon floor was no longer a pathway of red dirt because it had rapidly turned into a slick, bubbling river of dark blood and melted organs.
The three hundred female assassins of the Nether Orchid Sect dropped directly from the cliffs like a swarm of starving locusts, fully energized by Gu Fan's premium pills as they ruthlessly ripped into the orthodox vanguard with absolute, unadulterated savagery.
These were not the starved, desperate women who had been hiding in damp caves just a month ago, since Gu Fan's massive influx of wealth had completely transformed them into heavily armed, premium-pill-fed warriors working overtime like 996 corporate slaves on a massive bonus deadline.
Bai Bing glided straight into the thickest cluster of the panicked White Bone Hall disciples, her voluptuous curves swaying perfectly under her icy blue dress as she aggressively channeled the Divine-Grade 'Absolute Zero Glacial Sutra' that Gu Fan had gifted her.
