Chu Feng was awakened by the pain once again. This time, his eyes were filled with a desire to die. Yes, he no longer wanted to live. At this moment, he fully understood what it meant to be in unbearable pain.
But he is immortal.
"Do you... regret it?" Fang Xiu's calm voice was like a demon from hell demanding a life, landing on Chu Feng's heart.
"Please...please, spare me, I'll never do it again..."
It's just that Chu Feng is in so much pain that he can't move right now, otherwise he would have to bang his head against the wall twice.
Fang Xiu shook his head in disappointment: "How boring."
As he spoke, he pulled out the scalpel.
The pain within Chu Feng receded like a receding tide.
His face showed a look of relief, but before he could react...
Whoosh!
Another stab.
"ah!!!"
The screams rang out again.
Fang Xiu's calm voice followed: "Oh right, I almost forgot, you just greeted me, didn't you?"
One should not be impolite, and I should respond accordingly: Remember, my name is Fang Xiu, the Fang Xiu who will not rest until death. You are welcome to come and seek revenge at any time.
But next time, if you fall into my hands, I'll make you experience what it means to be tormented beyond life and death, to suffer eternal agony.
The words, though spoken calmly, sent chills down everyone's spines.
Some people who were initially eager to try abandoned their ideas.
After all, there was more than one Spirit Master who wanted to climb over Fang Xiu to get ahead.
If Fang Xiu solved an S-level bizarre incident, then if I defeat Fang Xiu, wouldn't that mean I've also solved an S-level bizarre incident?
Although it sounds far-fetched, don't forget that they are spirit masters, whose thought processes are different from ordinary people.
In fact, Fang Xiu's move this time was also intended to deter petty villains. He didn't have that much time to waste on trash.
Then, Fang Xiu pulled out the scalpel again.
This time, as soon as the scalpel left his body, Chu Fengteng darted out and ran away in a panic, not daring to look back, let alone utter any threats.
He was utterly terrified of the pain.
As for revenge? He didn't have the courage, and right now he didn't even have the courage to face Fang Xiu directly.
After the farce, Wen Yang dispersed the crowd, but did not punish Fang Xiu. He simply gave him a few words of advice and left.
Given the current level of importance that headquarters places on Fang Xiu, such struggles that don't result in deaths are generally turned a blind eye to and not easily punished.
What's more, it was someone else who started the trouble.
......
......
Late at night, Fang Xiu lay alone on his hotel bed and drifted off to sleep.
When everyone else is asleep late at night, that's when he's busy.
He first entered Chu Feng's dream.
Unsurprisingly, Chu Feng was having a nightmare, dreaming that he was being tortured by a scalpel.
Upon seeing this, Fang Xiu was immediately relieved; he no longer needed to make any special arrangements and could simply collect fear and pain.
The fear and pain he extracted from Chu Feng this time were exceptionally plentiful, which greatly satisfied him, and he decided to torment Chu Feng again next time.
He then went to the dreams of other spirit masters, and a few of them woke up immediately, seemingly possessing some kind of means to resist dream invasion.
Fang Xiu wasn't surprised by this, since those who came for training were all top-notch spirit masters, and there were bound to be some extraordinary experts among them.
Just as he was working hard to harvest.
Knock knock knock......
There was a knock on his door.
Teng!
Fang Xiu opened his eyes, and his powerful senses told him who was outside the door.
It was Xiao Chuxia.
"Brother Xiu, are you asleep? Can I come in? I just had a nightmare, and I'm scared to sleep alone now."
Xiao Chuxia's slightly pitiful voice came from outside the door, like that of some wounded little animal.
However, when faced with Xiao Chuxia's request, Fang Xiu's answer was only one word.
"roll."
"You!" Xiao Chuxia, standing outside the door, was almost furious, her chest heaving.
"Fang Xiu! Don't you know how to cherish women? We've been through thick and thin together. Open the door right now, I need to talk to you."
Xiao Chuxia originally wanted to use her beauty to seduce Fang Xiu, but she didn't expect that Fang Xiu wouldn't fall for it at all, so she had no choice but to change her approach.
"Let's talk about it tomorrow."
A sudden silence fell outside the door.
A moment later, click.
The door opened automatically, and a beautiful figure walked in under the cover of night.
It was Xiao Chuxia, who possessed the ability to lie; opening a door was a piece of cake for her.
She walked to Fang Xiu's bedside and glared angrily at him, who was resting with his eyes closed.
"Hey! Wake up, I have something to ask you."
Fang Xiu remained unmoved.
"I won't ask for nothing! I can pay you. How many spirit coins do you want?"
At this moment, Fang Xiu slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a delicate and pretty face full of anger, with her little mouth pouting.
"I don't want spirit coins."
Xiao Chuxia instantly became alert and quickly crossed her arms and backed away.
"So what do you want? Let me tell you, don't make any unreasonable demands, or I won't agree."
"Stop with your ridiculous acting; it won't work on me," Fang Xiu said calmly.
The wariness on Xiao Chuxia's face slowly faded, and she stared at Fang Xiu with a somewhat cold expression.
"As expected, I couldn't fool you, prophet Fang Xiu. Since you can foresee the future, you must know why I've come."
Fang Xiu nodded: "You came to me because you want to know your name."
These words immediately stirred up a storm in Xiao Chuxia's heart, but she remained calm on the surface.
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