Hearing Baiyu's voice, Boss Bei felt a tinge of bitterness in his heart. Did he have a choice? If he refused, he would surely endure more inhuman torture. If he agreed, there might be a slim chance of survival.
"I can take you there."
Boss Bei sighed and said heavily.
"That's good; if you'd said so earlier, things wouldn't have escalated to this point. I never intended for it to co to this."
Baiyu smiled, and the black mist gradually disappeared, bringing the two back into the room.
His control over the Black Moon Power had beco more proficient, though this wasn't entirely a good thing. The Black Moon involved many aspects, and given his current state, he wasn't yet capable of fully mastering this power.
After dispelling the Black Moon Realm.
Boss Bei gradually returned to his original state, relieving his genetic power. At that mont, people outside rushed in; earlier, they had noticed sothing unusual in the room but couldn't open the door no matter what they tried.
As soon as the door opened, a large group of people from Black Water Bay charged in.
They watched Baiyu tensely, ready to attack at any mont. However, Boss Bei quickly stopped their suicidal thought: "Put down your weapons. Mr. Bai and I had a pleasant conversation; what are you doing?"
Despite their doubts, they couldn't disobey their boss. A conflict that was about to erupt was easily cald. Wang Shenghua and the Grand Commander both breathed a sigh of relief; if a battle really broke out, it would have been a fierce one.
"Boss Bei, since we've already reached an agreent, I'll begin my work."
After saying this,
Baiyu walked to the bedside.
In fact, healing Boss Bei's son wasn't a difficult task; simply using Spirituality to dispel the Spirituality within him would suffice. However, as Baiyu ntioned earlier, saving Boss Bei's son ant offending those who had hard him.
Even though Baiyu and his group intended to eliminate them, Boss Bei wasn't aware of this.
Therefore, Boss Bei was very grateful for Baiyu's willingness to help, and his old eyes grew moist with emotion.
The healing process wasn't complicated.
With a few swift movents, Baiyu removed the lingering Spirituality from the boy's body and infused him with so Blood Qi. A few minutes later, the boy ca back to life. He looked around in confusion, startled by the crowd gathered around him.
"Thank you, Mr. Bai, thank you so much." At that mont, Boss Bei clasped Baiyu's hand, deeply grateful.
Baiyu wasn't bothered: "It's just a small matter. If you truly want to thank , Boss Bei, please take to the destination as soon as possible."
Boss Bei nodded.
Since he had promised Baiyu, he wouldn't go back on his word. Given Baiyu's strength, if he dared to go back on it, the entire Black Water Bay might be dood.
After saving his son, Boss Bei was in high spirits. He announced a three-day celebration throughout Black Water Bay. During this ti, he even took out his treasured fine wine to reward his subordinates. In the wasteland, wine was a rare commodity.
Even food was scarce, let alone using ingredients to brew wine.
A group of subordinates happily went about their tasks, leaving only Baiyu and Boss Bei, who walked into the study of the villa.
Clap.
The gentle candlelight was lit, with two large candelabras in Boss Bei's study that shone brighter than an average light bulb.
It was faintly visible that his bookshelf behind him held many books of various types. Moreover, the languages were mostly different, clearly collected from various places.
"Haha, although I co from humble beginnings, I know the importance of knowledge. So, after rising to prominence, I've been collecting all kinds of books over the years." Boss Bei was unusually sowhat embarrassed.
Baiyu was a bit surprised, not expecting this black boss to be a knowledge-seeking enthusiast.
The two didn't exchange pleasantries for long.
After Boss Bei brewed the tea, they began discussing the real topic at hand.
"I want to know all the information about the Pure White Commune that you can share. I hold no hostility towards your people, as long as you cooperate." Baiyu took a small sip of tea.
Boss Bei's eyes turned extrely serious, and he said in a deep voice, "I don't know much about the Pure White Commune either. That was twelve years ago. Back then, I was still a scavenger in the desert, wandering all around. A mysterious man suddenly appeared and asked to lead the way."
Baiyu listened carefully.
Boss Bei paused for a mont before continuing, "He wore a mask, so I didn't know what he looked like. But during the journey, he directly destroyed a city-state that offended him. It was the first ti I saw such a ruthless killing demon."
He didn't know what thod the man used, but he directly summoned a massive carnivorous flower seed, which instantly enlarged countless tis, constantly extending vines and devouring people around. With each person it devoured, it grew larger.
In the end, the carnivorous plant had grown almost to the size of the entire city, with no one escaping. I was the only witness to that calamity."
After listening to Boss Bei's description, Baiyu roughly understood; he hadn't encountered soone from the Yellow Sand Realm.
It could either be a student from the holy Purple Crystal School or so other strange individual. Who knows what Loloya had thrown into the Yellow Sand Realm.
"Afterwards, I continued following him. His sense of direction was poor, requiring constant guidance. Even if he knew his destination, he would often veer off course and needed soone to remind him constantly.
Eventually, he and I reached the destination.
It was the place he called the Pure White Commune, a massive altar with the ground stained with thick blood and piles of various animal bones around."
Boss Bei's eyes showed a nostalgic look, "Even now, I still can't forget the scene there. After that, several other people arrived. He released as promised."
At this point, Boss Bei ca to a complete stop, his eyes filled with reminiscent expressions.
Evidently, the scene from that ti was still deeply ingrained in his mory.
"Is that all?"
Baiyu frowned. What Boss Bei said was of so use but lacked crucial information.
If that was all, it wouldn't significantly help in understanding the Pure White Commune.
From what Boss Bei described, the Pure White Commune seed more like a specific gathering place rather than the na of that location.
After all, naming an altar as a "commune" was rather unconventional.
"That's all."
Boss Bei nodded firmly and carefully recalled, unable to rember anything more.
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