When Wujie heard it, his heart became depressed and he was even angrier. He took the water-soaked sheep whip on the torture rack, and he swiped Beitang Ao. With a few lashes down onto Beitang Ao’s unhealed wounds created new wounds. Beitang Ao did not feel pain or itch, staring coldly at Wujie’s annoyed look for a long time, “What is General Wu doing?”
“I…” Wujie was stunned only to discover what he was doing. No head and no brain. He stopped the whip and was somewhat at a loss.
Beitang Ao understood it and sneered, “Wujie, your appearance makes people think that you are in love with me!”
“What are you talking about!” Wujie’s heart jumped, and his dark face instantly became hot. Fortunately, he had thick skin and thick flesh, so he can’t tell.
Beitang Ao looked at him with contempt and indescribable ridicule! This gaze was stronger than any words, and Wujie was hit hard when he was ascended.
“You!” Wujie became angry and narrowed his eyes, “Maybe you are right! If that’s the case, maybe I should kill you now!”
“You’re not going to kill me!”
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
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Yan Feili was taken back to the dungeon where he was held by the man in black and was heavily detained on the wooden bed.
The man in black glanced at him, and in his eyes, there was the indescribable contempt and spurn of men towards men. Then he turned and left, locking the iron door firmly.
Yan Feili laid on the wooden bed. The xué Dao was hit, the flow of blood was blocked, and his brain was dizzy, but there was a warm breath thickening in his abdomen, and it spread all over the body. The tears on his face were clear, and his mind was full of Beitang Ao being locked on a cross iron frame.
If it wasn’t for his drugged body, he would’ve jumped up and rush to free the other man.
After a time, the drug properties and excitement receded. Yan Feili calmed down and his mind became clear. He noticed the changes in his body, felt a rush of heat travel through his body, and tried to run the true energy in his body. His internal strength had recovered.
He broke through the rope that tied him to the wooden bed. Perhaps the man in black was in a hurry because he was rushing with. After a few rushes, Yan Feili was untied.
Yan Feili turned over and sat up. Then because he got up too quickly, his eyes went dark and he almost fell.
While holding onto the bed and sitting firmly, what happened just now gradually came to his mind, “Sect Master! Sect Master…”
How could the Sect Master appear here? How could they catch him? Is it to save me? … But how did you let yourself fall to this point? This is not the style of the Sect Master.
Then he remembered the passionate kiss just now… that was not the style of the Sect Master.
Yan Fei Li blushed and thought: Am I dreaming? Do I miss the Sect Master too much? Am I fascinated by the Mi Tuo Xian properties?
Yan Feili stroked his lips. There were redness and swelling. He felt a tingling pain as his fingers brush his lips from side to side. The pain and the internal force in the body was proof that the kiss was not a dream.
At least an hour had passed since their reunion, how was the Sect Master? Yanfei was anxious and looked at the situation in the dungeon again. Even if his internal strength was restored, the solid iron door made him helpless. Yan Feili was at a loss when he heard a gust of wind from the corridor outside.
It was an ordinary wind. It was the sound of rapid fighting.
Yan Feili’s power was fully restored, and he heard that one of the two people in Jiāo’s hands should be the man in black.
Was the person an enemy or a friend? The fight was soon over, and Yan Feili laid back on the bed.
The iron gate opened with a cry, and a figure broke in.
Director: “Oyyyy…is that one the new ML we tried to find?”
Assistant: “….I also don’t know?”
Director: “…..”
Director: “Scram!…Roll out for me!”
Thanks for the chapter<3
Thanks for your hard work!
Ah, so short and yet another cliffhanger! 😝
Lo sabía mi intuición lo detecto
“Maybe you are right! If that’s the case, maybe I should kill you now!”
Logic 101
Hehe…knew it
Feili!!!!! Get a grip