Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
“Uncle is not a bad person.” He blinked and said with a smile, then he asked: “Uncle, we are going to Hundred Rivers City. Where are you going?”
“Not a bad person? Hahahahaha! Now that’s new!” The devilry cultivator glanced at Feng Ye, then he raised his head and laughed: “I’ve lived for most of my life, and this is the first ti soone has said that I am not a bad person.”
With a smile on his face, he looked at the little rascal who had taken out a fruit from his sleeve and started eating it. He said: “Little rascal, you don’t know what a devilry cultivator is?”
Feng Ye shook his head while he ate his fruit. He took out another fruit from his sleeve and handed it to him: “Uncle, please eat a fruit.”
The devilry cultivator squinted and glanced at him, then he pushed the fruit in the Feng Ye’s hand to the floor with a wave of his hand: “Little rascal, since you don’t know what a devilry cultivator is, then this devil doesn’t mind letting you know.”
As soon as he had spoken, he shouted to the devilry cultivator behind him: “Capture them all!”
Upon hearing that, the people of the Thunderfire rcenary Group wanted to make a move. However, at that mont, a powerful coercion enveloped them. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on them and they were unable to move.
They watched as the twenty or thirty devilry cultivators rushed forward quickly and clasped their hands behind their backs as they tied them up.
The people of the Thunderfire rcenary Group were unable to resist at all. Their expressions were ghastly, but there was nothing they could do. The leader of the devilry cultivators was at least a Celestial Strong Exponent, they were not strong enough to deal with soone of that level of strength. When they encountered a devilry cultivator of that strength, what else could they do but et with death?
Feng Ye blinked and ate his fruit for a while. He looked up at the devilry cultivator beside him and asked: “Uncle, why are you capturing them?”
Other than Feng Ye, even Zhao Yang was tied up and left at the side.
“I thought you didn’t know what a devilry cultivator is? Then let tell you why we are called devilry cultivators.” His voice was cold and bloodthirsty, and there was a strange look on his face.
“Make a fire! Put them on top of the fire and burn them!”
As soon as the devilry cultivator had said that, a group of devilry cultivators headed into the forest to pick so branches and piled them up to make a fire. Feng Ye’s heart moved when he saw that, and he said imdiately: “Are you lighting a fire? I can help too.”
Having said that, he ran forwards on his short legs and helped to stack the branches.
The leader or the devilry cultivators snorted softly and ignored him. In his eyes, Feng Ye was just a little rascal who had just entered the qi refining stage, he didn’t make much difference.
Therefore he went over to the fire and sat down. He took out a raw beast from space and roasted it for everyone to eat. He glanced at Feng Ye out of the corner of his eyes and saw that the child was having fun playing with fire and didn’t seem bothered about the life and death of those rcenaries. He let out a low laugh: “What an innocent and ignorant child.”
As he spoke, he took out so wine from space and drank it. When he glanced at the rcenaries and saw their ghastly faces staring at him but didn’t call out, he couldn’t help but smile: “What? Are you afraid? I am rarely in such good spirits. I will give you a taste of raw roast and let you roast to death slowly over the fire.”
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the people of the Thunderfire rcenary Group changed slightly, and their eyes couldn’t help but fall on the fire that had begun to burn.. Were they really going to be roasted on the fire? This form of death took far too long, it was far more painful than killing them with a knife.
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