If this person wasn't someone Jun Feijue personally said he would save, he would have already eaten him.
"Who...who are you people?!"
At this moment, the tall, thin youth also came to his senses and said with a look of fear, "Let me tell you, we are from the 'Gray Robe Sect'. That young man was the furnace designated by our sect elders. You had better return him and stop meddling in other people's business."
"A cauldron?"
Upon hearing this, Di Moyu frowned and said with a frosty expression, "You speak of such an evil cultivation method so frankly."
The term "cauldron" originally referred to an alchemy furnace, but it was later borrowed by some unorthodox alchemists to refer to the use of the human body as an elixir, thereby instantly and greatly enhancing one's power.
Using human flesh as a pill is considered an extremely evil practice in the eyes of the world. Although many people do it, most of them do it in secret. This tall, thin young man was probably anxious and nervous, and thus spoke without thinking.
"This is a matter for my sect. It's not easy for someone so young to have such cultivation. You'd better know your place."
Although the tall, thin young man was nervous, he did not show any weakness. "Your family has raised you with great difficulty. Don't seek your own death and ruin your future."
In fact, although their Gray Robe Sect came from the Empire, their strength was actually very weak. That's why they hid on the border between the Empire and the Dynasty, where the people's cultivation levels were relatively low, making it safer.
Unexpectedly, they encountered young geniuses like Jun Feijue.
What does it mean to be a celestial being who is four or five years old?
Even starting your cultivation journey from the womb isn't this scary!
Therefore, the tall, thin young man subconsciously assumed that the group consisted of scions of a prominent family who had come out for training, and he had no intention of fighting them.
"A small, insignificant sect, yet it speaks with such arrogance."
However, given Di Moyu's status, how could he be intimidated by such a small threat? He calmly drew his sword, saying, "With a master like that, it seems he can't be a righteous sect. Today, I'm acting on behalf of Heaven."
"Damn it..."
Upon hearing this, the tall, thin young man knew that the talks had broken down, cursed, and tried to escape.
"call out…"
However, how could Di Moyu give him a chance? A sharp black sword aura struck down, and the tall, thin youth died on the spot.
"call out…"
With another sword strike, the short, stout youth on the ground immediately followed suit.
Then, a fire burned the two bodies to ashes.
Throughout the entire process, Di Moyu's expression remained unchanged. Since he had chosen to save that boy, he had to act cleanly and decisively, leaving no future troubles.
"Stop looking, he's not someone you can eat."
Seeing that Shi Wuxie's eyes were now red and his fangs were half-out, his eyes fixed intently on the boy, Di Moyu snorted coldly, picked up Jun Feijue, and flew away, saying, "Let's go."
"snort."
Shi Wuxie was disdainful of Di Moyu's commanding tone, and felt even more uncomfortable when he said he couldn't eat it.
So, he deliberately went against the grain, immediately lowering his head and biting the boy's arm hard to express his dissatisfaction and resistance, before reluctantly carrying the boy and following behind.
Looks like I'll have to change clothes again when I get back.
"Master, you... oh dear..."
When Jun Feijue and the others returned, it was already completely dark. Fan Qiyue was worried and about to go forward to ask what had happened when suddenly something wet fell into her arms.
After he hugged him tightly, he looked down and realized that the boy was seriously injured, his face covered in scars, and his features were unrecognizable.
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