Sheng Lingwei smiled and looked down at Zhang Mufuting as if he were a maggot in a stinking ditch.

"Oh dear, isn't this the infamous, heartless, and depraved bastard Zhang Mu Futing from Sakura? How did he turn into such a pig-like creature?"

“Ahhh…” Zhang Mufu’s eyes were filled with astonishment.

Damn Sheng Lingwei, how did she know he was from Japan? And how did she know his original name was Zhang Mu Fu Ting?

Besides, he was her great-grandfather. How dare she insult him like that?

Sheng Lingwei clicked her tongue twice.

"Look at your shocked and angry expression, it's truly an ugly sight."

"Waaah..." Sheng Lingwei, shut up, shut up!

"Oh!" Sheng Lingwei covered her mouth, feigning shock. "No wonder! I was wondering why you hadn't said anything for so long. Turns out your tongue's gone, hahaha, isn't this what you deserved?"

Zhang Mufu was furious.

That damned little bitch clearly knows his situation, yet she deliberately says these things here. Her wickedness is utterly despicable.

Sheng Lingwei smiled, but her beautiful eyes were cold.

"Oh, by the way, I brought you a special gift. I think you'll like it, hehe, don't be too surprised!"

Gift?

Zhang Mufu felt a sense of foreboding.

Sheng Lingwei, that little bitch, would hate him so much she'd want to kill him. Why would she be so kind as to bring him a gift?

With a wave of her hand, Sheng Lingwei sent a large, steaming lump of something into view in front of Zhang Mufuting, startling him so much that his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

This...this is taking something out of thin air?

What kind of magical artifact could possess such amazing functions?

Zhang Mufu felt a pang of regret. If he had known earlier that the little slut possessed such a divine artifact, he would have taken it from her no matter what.

Only he deserves to possess such a divine artifact!

Sheng Lingwei coldly reminded him, "You old beast, put away the greed in your eyes. This huge lump of food in front of you is what truly belongs to you."

food?

Zhang Mufu took a deep sniff; he could actually smell meat?!

His mouth was constantly drooling.

To be honest, he hadn't eaten meat in a very, very long time. He hadn't even smelled his favorite fresh blood or cooked heart.

Looking at Zhang Mufuting, whose mouth was constantly drooling, Sheng Lingwei felt nauseous, and her eyes turned even colder.

"You old beast, want some?"

"Waaah!" He really wanted to eat it!

Sheng Lingwei smiled meaningfully, "As expected of a beast, you want to eat anything. Well, what can I do? I'm kind-hearted, so I'll grant your wish. I hope you enjoy your meal!"

The two middle-aged men waiting to the side were members of the Yuezhi tribe who were specifically responsible for torturing Zhang Mufuting.

They respectfully accepted the order, quickly put on special gloves, and stepped forward to open the large lump of stuff. When they saw what was inside, their faces turned deathly pale.

Then, suppressing the urge to feel nauseous, he tore off pieces of the cooked meat and forced them into Zhang Mufuting's mouth.

Good heavens, if they weren't mistaken, this was indeed the old beast's illegitimate son—Zhang Chengzong, and his limbs had been severed, his body had been smashed into a pulp, only his head remained intact.

Only through that pained face could they barely recognize that it was Zhang Chengzong himself.

The young clan leader is indeed formidable.

So she was the one who killed Zhang Chengzong!

"Open the pig's snout wider, no need to chew, just swallow it quickly."

"Hurry up, or you won't get any food."

Zhang Mufu Ting remained calm, obediently enjoying being fed. He was clearly used to being treated this way by these two.

He had no tongue and couldn't taste anything, but thankfully he could still smell the meat, which gave him some satisfaction.

But what kind of meat is this? It doesn't look like ordinary meat.

After Zhang Mufu swallowed the food whole, he was so full that he kept burping.

"Ugh... I'm not eating anymore."

Although it feels good to have a full stomach, he will feel uncomfortable if he eats too much.

Sheng Lingwei sneered, "You old beast, how does it taste?"

smell?

Zhang Mufu snorted coldly, glaring at Sheng Lingwei with resentment. Knowing full well that he had no tongue, she still asked this question on purpose, clearly taking the opportunity to humiliate him.

Utterly despicable!

Sheng Lingwei narrowed her eyes and used her mental power to lift Zhang Chengzong's head in front of Zhang Mufuting.

"You old beast, you're eating with such gusto, while your bastard son is probably cursing you to death in the deepest hell."

illegitimate child?

Zhang Mufu's pupils contracted sharply as he stared unblinkingly at the disfigured face before him until his eyes were bloodshot. Only then did he cry out in grief and indignation.

"Ahhhhh..." Damn Sheng Lingwei, how dare you be so vicious! How dare you make me eat my son's flesh! You are not human, not human at all!

"Heh, although I don't know what you're 'ha'ing, I know you're definitely cursing me."

Sheng Lingwei chuckled, her tone chillingly cold, "Any words you use to insult me ​​will be met with a backlash."

Zhang Mufu completely lost his mind, wishing he could kill Sheng Lingwei with his bloodshot eyes.

Ahhhh, killing someone by destroying their spirit, this is the true meaning of killing someone by destroying their spirit!

"You old beast, you can't stand this? Then why don't you think about those children you captured to eat hearts and livers and drink human blood? How innocent, painful and helpless they are, and how heartbroken their parents and relatives are?"

You and your beastly son are utterly wicked, your hands stained with the blood of countless innocent people. You are so depraved that it is outrageous. You are the ones who truly deserve to die ten thousand times over.

I am merely imitating the evil deeds of you two, father and son. Oh no, your deeds are evil, but mine are acting on behalf of Heaven.

What? You can eat other people's flesh and blood, but you can't eat your own son's flesh and blood?

"Ahhhhh..." Zhang Mufu was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. Just thinking about the meat he had eaten made him gag and want to vomit.

Two middle-aged men reacted quickly; one pinched Zhang Mufuting's mouth shut, while the other shoved a foul-smelling rag into his mouth.

What a joke! You've already swallowed it, why would you spit it out?

Zhang Mufu was in extreme discomfort, his two scarlet eyes rolling back in his head.

The more he suffered, the happier Sheng Lingwei became. "Hehe, you old beast, I have good news for you. Your half-brother is dead."

Zhang Mu Fu Ting: (*???)!! When did this happen?

He didn't have time to roll his eyes at this moment; he just wanted to know how his younger brother, who had always liked to target him since childhood and was now the patriarch of the Zhangmu family, had died.

It's her, it must be Sheng Lingwei!

Sheng Lingwei raised her eyebrows and stood with her hands behind her back. "That's right, I personally dealt with that old thing. Don't make a fuss. He was just a beast. He's dead, so what? It's not a big deal."

Zhang Mufuting's eyes widened in fury, and he hissed in resentment, "Waaah..." Sheng Lingwei, Sheng Lingwei, I curse you to die a horrible death, I curse you...