The giant ape lay quietly on the ground, gasping for air, its eyes dull and lifeless.
"Seal its limbs!" the Fox Demon ordered through gritted teeth.
Immediately, numerous cultivators rushed forth, wielding Spiritual Artifacts, and fiercely stabbed into the limbs of the giant ape, nailing it firmly to the ground.
Blood splattered everywhere. A pained expression appeared on the giant ape's face as it instinctively struggled, but to no avail.
It had completely exhausted its strength.
The Fox Demon reached out and snatched a longsword from a cultivator's hand. She gracefully descended, standing on the chest of the giant ape with one leg bent, her bosom largely exposed. However, none of the cultivators dared to admire this rare beauty at such a moment.
"Do you still recognize me?" the Fox Demon's eyes were filled with satisfaction as chilling words burst from her mouth, "I told you that one day you would die by my hand, and I have waited eighteen years for this day! Eighteen years!"
