The little golden dragon knew he was in the wrong, and his dragon horns drooped down. "Boss, I was wrong. I didn't expect that black man to be so powerful. I just exhaled and he noticed it. Fortunately, you saw the opportunity quickly and threw me into the space..."
He Xi snorted coldly and ignored it. After making sure that the cloaked man had gone far away, he jumped lightly off the roof.
The most urgent task now is to capture someone and control him as a puppet, and let him lead him to find the place where Gu Liufeng is imprisoned.
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In the cold and damp basement, a scarlet charcoal fire was burning.
Three men in black guard uniforms were fiddling with the charcoal fire while placing a large iron stove on it.
As the charcoal fire burned more and more vigorously, a sizzling sound came from the iron furnace. In this dark environment, people's scalps would tingle when they listened to it.
This underground prison cell in Murong Mansion is not big, and there is not much smell of blood, but the walls are hung with shackles, whips, poisonous stings and other torture tools.
There was only one person imprisoned in the entire cell, a young man who looked to be in his early twenties.
The young man's limbs were firmly fixed to a rack with black iron chains, and even his neck, wrists and ankles were wrapped with something similar to a collar. He was stuck to the wall and could not move at all.
The young man had a strange white mask on his face, his clothes were disheveled, revealing his scarred body.
However, this young man had a very good figure, with broad shoulders, narrow hips, smooth abdominal muscles, and fair skin. The scars on his body did not make him look shabby, but instead added a sense of decadence.
The guard who was burning charcoal and heating the iron on the charcoal looked at the young man imprisoned on the wall for several times and couldn't help but said, "This Sixth Young Master is really tough. He has been tied up and tortured for many days, but he didn't even say a word."
"What Sixth Young Master!" another person said disdainfully, "He is just a traitor who betrayed the Murong family. What kind of young master is he? I think he will soon become a lunatic, just like his mother."
"I heard that Murong Liufeng has reached the peak of the Golden Core Stage. I didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of our Murong family so easily... Tsk tsk, looking at his miserable appearance, he doesn't look like a Golden Core Stage cultivator at all. I think he is even worse than a mortal!"
The three of them laughed a few times and were about to humiliate the tied young man some more when suddenly heavy footsteps were heard from the door.
The door of the dungeon was soon opened, and a tall figure appeared at the door. "All of you go down and guard the door. I have something to say to my sixth brother alone."
The person who appeared at the door was a young man who looked to be about 27 or 28 years old. He was handsome, but his eyes were slightly raised, his nose was furrowed, his eyes were flickering, and his whole body was filled with a sinister aura.
When the three of them saw the young man, they immediately showed fear and called out in unison, "Second Young Master."
The person who came was Murong Linfeng, a rare talent in the third generation of the Murong family. He had reached the peak of the Condensed Veins Stage at a young age, but compared with Gu Liufeng's abnormal advancement speed, he was completely inferior.
Murong Linfeng saw the guards looking at each other in embarrassment, and his face suddenly turned cold.
The spiritual power in his hand suddenly rolled up, and the black whip soaked in the iron furnace suddenly came into his hand. (To be continued)