What is all this? Clearly, it’s a matter between him and Qian Jiyun, so why are these people and the jade stepping forward for Qian Jiyun?
This Qian Jiyun is just too lucky, isn’t he? Without doing anything, he has so many standing up for him.
Hold on, wanting him to bite his tongue and remain silent isn’t possible. That jade will surely have a more torturous thod that will force him to speak; he has no way out.
As for dying right now?
How could he carry that out? He has no Original Soul energy, can’t even access items in his small space, and can’t even commit suicide. He’ll just be saved by the Rhythmic Soul Devil Jade.
And next ti, who knows what kind of tornt awaits him.
...
Five days later.
Qian Jiyun and his companion had absorbed most of the Original Soul energy and Demonic energy, and now, they would rely on their own training to consolidate their cultivation level.
And now, they also had the strength to deal with their good teacher.
"How did it co to this?"
Looking at the skin-and-bones good teacher, An Jiuyue was stunned.
It wasn’t like this before; he still looked human, after all, he had been living in comfort previously.
But in just a few days, he had changed appearance. If it weren’t for this being the Demon Howl Cave, where outsiders can’t enter and insiders can’t leave, she would have thought soone had replaced him.
"I hear you have sothing to tell us?"
The two approached their good teacher, and An Jiuyue spoke.
Upon hearing this, the good teacher shot them a resentful look, wishing he could devour them both.
Is it that he wants to talk? It’s them forcing him. If he doesn’t speak, what awaits him next is endless tornt. This Rhythmic Soul Devil Jade already gave him five different punishnts over five days.
Each one made him want to die, yet he couldn’t.
"Yes, I have sothing to say to you." He spoke hoarsely.
"Back then, An Tu he..."
"Wait."
Just as he was about to speak, An Jiuyue interrupted him.
The good teacher looked up at An Jiuyue, unsure of what she intended. Did she not want to hear what he had to say, or did she think he wouldn’t speak the truth?
He certainly wouldn’t speak the truth. Saying completely false things wouldn’t work, so he’d mix truth with lies, and surely Qian Jiyun and his companion would believe him.
"You still want to..."
"Before you speak, here’s sothing good for you to eat."
Without waiting for him to finish his question, An Jiuyue retrieved a porcelain bottle from her space.
She poured out a purple dicinal pill and a white dicinal pill, smiled warmly at the good teacher, and handed the dicinal pills to Qian Jiyun.
"This is an antidote. After taking this dicine, the poison on you will be cured, and then we can listen to you with peace of mind."
Qian Jiyun took the dicinal pills and directly grabbed the good teacher’s jaw, forcing the pills into his mouth, then returned to stand beside An Jiuyue.
Hearing the word antidote, the good teacher let out a relieved breath.
Though he hasn’t escaped yet, at least he got the antidote, and wouldn’t be in pain afterwards. He can slowly think of a way to leave.
He believes that with his eloquent tongue, he could surely convince Qian Jiyun to take him out of the Demon Howl Cave; he has that confidence, after all, matters entrusted by An Tu, no one else knew.
"An Tu... uh, pfft!"
However, before he could speak, a mouthful of blood spurted out first.
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