The murmuring sound of reading came from the courtyard next door, occasionally mixed with a few scoldings.

Those were disciples of the Free and Unfettered Sect, dragging their heavily injured bodies, studying diligently by the cold window.

Du Ge's method of motivation was undeniably effective. For the sake of future limb regeneration, future wealth and glory, and future revenge, everyone was putting in 200% effort...

There wasn't much more to extract from these guys in terms of attributes. Any more brutality would truly cost them their lives. Although the City Gods and Earth Gods didn't meddle much, what if a few wandering souls went to the underworld to file a complaint against him?