Jay Tisdale tilted his head slightly, his voice cold: "Why are you all still standing there? Kneel down immediately!"
Joan Tisdale snarled harshly: "If you don’t kneel down now, and we take action, we’ll make sure not even your bones remain!"
Will Worley sneered viciously: "Simply killing them would be too easy. We should break every single bone in their bodies and destroy their belly!
Let them die in agony and despair!"
"Exactly, exactly!"
Kritine Skinner clapped her hands excitedly: "Torturing them to death is far more entertaining than just killing them!"
They were somewhat puzzled as to why they couldn’t sense Lionel Yeager’s cultivation aura.
But in their eyes, Lionel and his group must have used some secret skill or worn some magic weapon to conceal their cultivation.
As for whether Lionel Yeager’s cultivation could possibly be higher than theirs,
they considered that absolutely impossible.
After all, out of their seven, six had stepped into the Unity Realm Stage, leaving only one not yet there.
With their current cultivation, they could be called standouts among their peers of the same age.
"Jay Tisdale, Joan Tisdale, Will Worley, Kritine Skinner... after all these years, you’re still the same as before—cruel, arrogant, taking pleasure in tormenting others..."
A sudden sigh broke through the air.
"Who’s that dog spouting nonsense?"
"Come out now!"
"Miss here will make you the first to face my blade later!"
Jay and the others shouted furiously, lifting their eyes to the direction of the voice.
It was none other than Lily Tisdale who had spoken.
Jay Tisdale fixed his icy stare on her, his tone heavy: "Who the hell are you, acting like you know us?"
Selly Tisdale mocked: "Don’t tell me you’re afraid of dying, so now you’re trying to cozy up to us?
Miss is telling you, that won’t work!
Even if you kneel and beg, it’s useless!"
Years ago, when Lily Tisdale left the Heavenly Sword Sect, she was just five or six years old.
Now, twenty years had gone by, and her appearance had undergone an incredible transformation.
It was no surprise they couldn’t recognize her now.
As for how Lily Tisdale could recognize them,
first, she remembered those scumbags deeply—it was engraved on her heart; even with changes to their appearance, she could identify them.
Secondly, the ornaments and aura they carried made her feel a deep familiarity.
"Kid, we’re asking you a question. Who the hell are you?"
Joan Tisdale asked impatiently.
Lily Tisdale gazed coldly at the seven, her voice hoarse: "Do you remember, back when you were kids, the boy you ridiculed, taunted, cursed, and bullied every day?
You derived pleasure from tormenting that boy, beating him bloody daily, forcing him to kneel to you. Do you not recall?"
Hearing Lily Tisdale’s words,
Jay and his group furrowed their brows slightly.
A few minutes later.
Selly Tisdale exclaimed in shock: "You’re Lily Tisdale?!"
"What?! You mean she’s Lily Tisdale?!"
"Impossible, isn’t that trash supposed to have died outside long ago? How is she still alive?!"
"This kid not only knows us but also remembers those events from childhood. She must really be Lily Tisdale!"
"That garbage trash truly has a ridiculous amount of luck, to have survived until now!"
Selly and the others all cried out in astonishment.
Lily Tisdale spoke solemnly: "Yes, I am Lily Tisdale, and I’ve returned!"
Jay Tisdale snarled venomously: "Father already banished you from the family, and the Heavenly Sword Sect has no place for you. Why have you come back?"
Selly Tisdale eyed her warily: "You trash aren’t planning to return to fight for the Sect Leader position, are you?"
Joan Tisdale sneered: "This garbage trash thinks she can compete with Big Brother for the Sect Leader position?
Father has already severed ties with her; what qualifications does she even have left?"
Will Worley snorted: "Trash, since you’ve already left our Heavenly Sword Sect, what are you back here for?
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