Chapter 354 A Towering Rage

"B*stards!"

Harper saw the entire scene, and he felt as if countless steel needles pierced his heart. With a roar, Harper ignored the Ninth Sacred Sect's disciples that fought with the monster and rushed toward the girl with the neat fringe like a storm.

Then, Harper flicked his long sleeves, the chains in his hands were intertwined into a big net, firmly catching the girl with the neat fringe that fell mid-air and pulling her into his embrace. The last time the girl was seriously injured, Harper still treated her like an object and just carried her under his arms. That time, he was sincerely hugging her.

She was so soft and petite, and Harper almost could not feel her weight. However, his heart was as heavy as steel as blood oozed out from the girl's nose and mouth, and each drop of blood was like an invisible claw scratching violently at Harper's heart.

"B*stards! Go to hell! How dare you!"

Harper's eyes were bloodshot. Even though he did not know why he was so angry, Harpe