A Justified Malice Descends on the Blood Sect!

The Blood Sect technicians stationed at the second central vein passage jumped to their feet. After all, a group of sword-wielding individuals had appeared in the control room, and their natural response was to be on high alert.

“W-Who are you?!”

Cheong replied, her face scrunched in disbelief.

“What’s this? You don’t know who I am? Bunch of clueless fools. Hey, what’s your name?”

“W-Why do you ask my name...?”

“Why? Because I need to ask the honorable Guisanmanbak if we should just remove your brain and turn you into a jiangshi …