But Yinhu did not stop. No matter how Yun Feifei screamed and dodged, the whip would land accurately on her face.
In just a few breaths, Yun Feifei's once beautiful face had turned bloody and looked as terrifying as a ghost.
Moreover, this whip is soaked with spiritual poison, and the wounds cannot be completely healed. It is foreseeable how ugly and hideous Yun Feifei's face will be even if these wounds heal.
Yin Hu sneered, "How dare you compare yourself to Miss Xi Yue, just because you are like this."
Yun Feifei was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. She could only lie on the ground and groan in agony.
Seeing Yun Feifei's miserable condition, Yun Tianhong and Tian Xuezhen both gasped and remained silent.
Their eyes were full of panic. They wished they could faint at the thought of becoming like Yun Feifei, or even worse.
At this moment, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.
"Father!"
"Father, mother! What happened?"
The people who came were Yun Wenjing and Yun Yalan. When they rushed in, they saw their parents crawling on the ground and Yun Feifei's face covered in blood. They were stunned for a moment.
When Yun Tianhong saw the two, he seemed to have seen a savior, and cried out, "Wen Jing, Ya Lan, please save us, and plead with the Holy Lord and Miss Xi Yue, asking them to let us go!"
"Wuwuwu, Yalan, I don't want to die, you must save me!"
Yun Yalan wanted to rush over to check on Tian Xuezhen's injuries, but when she met the cold gazes of Yun Tianyi, Zishu and Yinhu, she stopped.
She looked at Yun Tianyi in panic and murmured, "Second Uncle, what happened?"
Yun Wenjing's brain worked better than Yun Yalan's. When he saw Yun Feifei's miserable condition and his father and stepmother trembling with fear, he guessed something.
His face was a little pale. He looked at Xi Yue who was sitting at the top and said softly, "Teacher Xi Yue, what did they... do to you again?"
Before Xi Yue could say anything, Qing Luan snorted coldly and gritted her teeth and said, "You can ask your good father what you did!!"
Soon, someone stepped forward and whispered something in Yun Wenjing and Yun Yalan's ears.
When Yun Wenjing heard that Yun Tianhong wanted Yun Tianxiang to defile Xi Yue, his face turned pale.
Yun Yalan cried out in a sobbing voice: "Are you crazy?! Father, didn't you say that you would punish Third Uncle? You...you punished him like this?!"
Yun Tianhong shrank his body and let out a low moan. He was filled with remorse, but there was no medicine for regret in this world.
Yun Wenjing closed his eyes, but did not look at Yun Tianhong and Tian Xuezhen again. Instead, he knelt down.
His voice was low and clear, hoarse and melancholy, but also with the persistence and stubbornness of a young man, "Teacher Xiyue, I don't want to say sorry to you anymore. I want to become stronger and want to be able to stand by your side and protect you. But... things in the world are always so unsatisfactory."
He paused, as if something was choking his throat, and his eyes gradually turned red.
But he did not stop. Instead, he kowtowed deeply to Yun Tianyi and said in a deep voice: "Holy Lord, I am willing to accept the punishment on behalf of my parents. Please spare my parents' lives! I know they did something wrong, but they raised me and gave me life after all. If possible, I hope that the Holy Lord will abolish their cultivation and spare their lives. I am willing to use my own life in exchange for theirs!" (To be continued)