After Liang Yuan left, they found the imprisoned women in the room at the backyard of Yunquan Temple.
Some of the women were even delirious, driven mad by the torture.
"Uncle Yan, do it now. Seeing these beastsā corpses here, I wish I could tear them apart with my own hands," someone said through gritted teeth.
The elder called Uncle Yan nodded and was about to raise a torch when a clamor suddenly echoed.
Everyone turned their heads in haste and saw dozens of figures rushing over on the mountain path.
These figures moved rapidly, with some sprinting as fast as galloping horses, charging forward like lightning.
This sight instantly made peopleās faces turn pale with fear.
"Itās the superpower users!"
"Could they be the escaped patrol members?"
"What do we do, Mr. Liang isnāt here, what should we do?"
...
These ordinary people panicked, knowing well how terrifying the superpower users were from long-term oppression.
Even though their numbers were not few, they did not entertain any thoughts of resistance.
They all appeared completely panic-stricken.
One couldnāt blame them; they had been beaten and frightened by the superpower usersā formidable strength.
"Wait, wait, they donāt seem to be the patrol members!"
"That person... is that Li Xiangyang?"
"Hey, itās Xiangyang, Xiangyang from Jieshi Academy."
"Oh my, Li Changheās son, itās Li Xiangyang!"
Instantly, everyone recognized the newcomers, and the fear on their faces immediately faded away, replaced by excitement.
Uncle Yan hurriedly held up an umbrella and shouted, "Xiangyang! Xiangyang, is it you?"
Li Xiangyang came sprinting over, leading Gao Changlin, Yang Lin, Zhang Rongrong, Yang Wei, and others.
Seeing his former villagers, he too was quite emotional.
These people had no grudges against him; rather, they were the pitiful people who, like him, were tormented by Li Kuirongās gang.
Li Xiangyang quickly shouted, "Folks, itās me, Iām Li Xiangyang. Donāt panic, donāt be scared. Weāre not here to harm anyone!"
Li Xiangyang walked over to Uncle Yan and asked excitedly, "Uncle Yan, is it true that Li Kuirong and his men are dead?"
Uncle Yan hurriedly nodded, "Yes, theyāre all dead. It was the gentleman Yang Mei brought back who killed them."
"Xiangyang, we have finally escaped this sea of bitterness. We have found a way to live at last."
Uncle Yan was in tears, and the others also began to cry.
Li Xiangyang took a deep breath, held back his excitement, and asked, "Where are the bodies? Where are those beastsā corpses?"
Uncle Yan hastily turned around and pointed towards the shed containing the bodies, saying, "Theyāre over there. Besides Li Kuirongās body, the corpses of the other Li family brothers are there too."
Li Xiangyang quickly looked towards the shed and his eyes immediately widened.
Zhang Rongrong, Yang Youwei, Yang Wei, and others hurriedly ran inside.
Seeing the pile of corpses in the shed, everyone gasped.
"Theyāre... theyāre really dead!"
"Quick, quick, find Li Kuirongās brothers!"
"This is Yang Weijie, that bastard. Itās really him. Ha, ha, heās dead! Heās dead! My sisterās revenge is avenged!"
Someone found a corpse and suddenly burst into frenzied laughter, then tears started flowing as he crazily pulled out a dagger and began stabbing the corpse.
One stab after another, the dagger mutilated the corpseās face, tearing apart the head, only then could the hatred be alleviated.
Li Xiangyang, Yang Youwei, and others, with reddened eyes, roared as they searched for the beastsā corpses.
Among these beasts, many of the corpses had already been whipped by Uncle Yan and his group.
But the hatred was not relieved, so they personally whipped the corpses again to vent their anger.
Li Xiangyang took a breath, stood up, and looked at Uncle Yan, asking, "Uncle Yan, where is Li Kuirongās body?"
He gritted his teeth and said, "I want to dig it out and chop off his head to commemorate my father!"
Hearing this, Uncle Yan hurriedly replied, "In the corpse pit on the back hill. At that time, Li Kuirong was manipulated by Mr. Liang to jump into the pit himself..."
He recounted the scene at the time when Li Kuirong was tortured to death by Liang Yuan, how Liang Yuan crushed the Li familyās tongues and broke their legs.
Yang Youwei, standing to the side, seemed relieved from the hatred in his eyes.
The man Yang Mei chose really did so much for her.
Everyone cheered as they heard how miserably Li Kuirong died.
Even Li Xiangyang couldnāt help but say, "Itās a pity this beast didnāt die by my hand!"
Uncle Yan said, "If Mr. Liang hadnāt intervened this time, Jieshi Academy would have been in big trouble."
"What do you mean?" Li Xiangyang asked suspiciously.
Uncle Yan whispered, "I heard Li Kuirong had already made an agreement with some small nearby shelters to join forces against you."
"If Mr. Liang hadnāt shown up and killed them, Iām afraid it wouldnāt have been long before Li Kuirong really moved against Jieshi Academy."
Upon hearing this, Li Xiangyang and the others were stunned.
So they were so close to extinction!
Li Xiangyang broke into a cold sweat, realizing the gravity of the situation, "That beast... luckily he failed."
"All thanks to Mr. Liang showing up."
"By the way, Youwei, you came at a good time. Mr. Liang and Yang Mei came back together, looking for you."
"I heard they were deceived by Li Kuirongās patrol unit at the beginning, told that you were here, which Yang Mei believed, so they came over."
"Luckily, Mr. Liang is strong. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable."