If it was at any other time, Yang Ye wouldn’t have lost his senses even if the pain he suffered could be felt deep within his marrow. Because he had his sword intent to suppress it. However, he couldn’t utilize his profound energy right now, so his sword intent couldn’t be utilized as well. Thus, the sharp pain he felt could only be relieved by venting. Besides killing like a madman, there was only one other way to vent, and it was to vent through his lust.

Yang Ye’s instinct ...