Bang bang bang!

The sound of whipping continued to ring out in the woods. Wei Wan knelt on the ground with her body straight, wearing only her underwear, revealing large areas of her snow-white yet blood-red skin.

She was already familiar with this kind of punishment and knew that she had to straighten her body so that her father could more easily whip her whole body with the whip.

Otherwise, if the father gets angry again, there will be more severe punishment.

Wei Wan had a blank expression on her face, and her body was covered with a mixture of new and old scars, bleeding profusely, looking horrific and tragic.

But she didn't make a sound. She had experienced this kind of physical pain for more than 20 years, and even if it hurt, she was numb.

But the thorn in the heart is more unbearable than the pain in the body.

After an incense stick of time, when the Whip fell to the ground with a snap, indicating that her father's punishment was over, Wei Wan slowly turned around and looked at her father who still had his back to her on the screen. She leaned down and touched the ground with her forehead.

"Father, last time I asked you if I really have biological parents... Can you tell me?"

“A Ling!!”

The middle-aged man shouted angrily: "Where did you hear such words?! I raised you for more than 20 years and taught you how to practice, and you actually doubt that I am not your biological father?!"

Wei Wan lay on the ground and said respectfully: "Father, calm down. I am just... a little curious about my mother."

"Didn't I tell you that your mother was killed by a monster? Why, now you don't even believe me?"

Wei Wan quickly said, "I'm sorry, father."

"A Ling, I am so disappointed in you. It seems that the Thorn Whip alone is no longer enough to teach you."

The man's voice became colder and colder. A brocade bag flew out of Wei Wan's coat. When the bag was opened, a foul smell immediately came out.

This was the body-burning powder that Mo Sha had specially developed to satisfy his own perverted hobby.

Every time he captured a female cultivator and brought her back to the Spirit Corpse Mountain, he would whip and torture her first, and then sprinkle burning powder on her wounds.

Then he looked at the woman wailing in pain and laughed.

At this time, the brocade bag contained the incineration powder.

The middle-aged man opened the bag with precise control at a very long distance, demonstrating the ultimate control that only a person at the Spirit Transformation Realm could possess.

Wei Wan trembled, and a trace of fear finally appeared on her calm face.

Sprinkling the burning powder on the wound will make it unable to heal for a long time, and the person will suffer from the pain of being tortured to death every moment.

Wei Wan had been tortured like this by Mo Sha several times in Lingshi Mountain, and the pain was really too terrible.

"Father……"

There was a hint of pleading in Wei Wan's voice.

"Don't move!"

The man's voice was cold and emotionless.

Wei Wan didn't dare to move. She watched the brocade bag fly in front of her. The mouth of the bag tilted, and the extremely smelly powder spilled out and all melted into her bloody wound.

"ah!!"

The next moment, Wei Wan fell to the ground, rolling over with screams, veins exposed on her smooth forehead, and her pretty and gentle face became distorted.

"If you dare to doubt my kindness in raising you next time, I will punish you more severely!"

“Ah!! Yes… Father, I, I was wrong… Ah!!”

Wei Wan screamed miserably, her body twisted like a dying animal, and she kept apologizing to her father.

However, in her eyes when she turned her back to the man, there was deep disappointment and confusion.

Father, he’s really not my father.

He has been lying to me.

Where is my father?

Soon, the light curtain disappeared.

Wei Wan was the only one left in the room, curled up on the ground, hugging her arms and trembling all over.

His lips were bitten until they bled.

The effect of the burning powder will last for several hours. At this time, Wei Wan doesn't even have the strength to scream.

She struggled to get up, staggered out of the woods, and walked towards the courtyard where she lived.

Not long after Wei Wan left, a woman dressed in black and wearing a black veil on her face walked out slowly and stepped on the ground where blood had dripped from Wei Wan's being whipped.

The woman took out a bead similar to Wei Wan's. The bead emitted a bright light, forming the same light curtain as before.

The picture on the light curtain was a huge cave with a waterfall falling from the top of the cave. The middle-aged man was facing the waterfall, sitting cross-legged with his back to the woman in front of the light curtain.

This scene was exactly the same as when Wei Wan contacted her "father" just now!

The middle-aged man slowly said, "Daughter, your sister disappoints me."

The woman laughed, her voice clear but chilling:

"Daddy, she is not my sister. She is just a dog you adopted. Do you really have any expectations for her?"

The middle-aged man's attitude towards women was completely different from his attitude towards Wei Wan, and his voice was full of doting:

"Haha, you're right. After all, A-Ling is not my biological daughter. She is not as talented or scheming as you are. You have been suppressing your cultivation and enduring humiliation for so many years."

The woman smiled and said, "I'll do anything to help my father."

The middle-aged man said, "A Ling has not been so obedient recently. You should pay attention to see who she has been close to recently. There must be someone who shouldn't be here on Zhenyang Mountain."

"Yes, father." The woman agreed and then asked:

"If she knew her background, she would definitely not listen to you anymore. Do you still want to keep her?"

The man said calmly: "If that's the case, just kill him. It's safer to do it and put the blame on Qinglian Sect."

"I understand, father. Recently, Tan Tai Ming Yue will select disciples to go to the Southern Demon Land to investigate the cause of death of Shi Shu Hong and Wei Shou Yuan. If Wei Wan has any ulterior motives, it is a good opportunity to let her die on Qing Lian Mountain."

…

Wei Wan returned to the courtyard where she lived, walked into the house, and sat blankly beside the bed.

At this moment, there were light footsteps and uncontrollable gasps in the yard outside the door.

Wei Wan's eyes flashed, and the coat she had just taken off flew onto her body, covering the blood and scars all over her body.

After a moment, the door was quietly pushed open, and a woman in a maid's uniform walked in gently, with a cold light on her hands.

She walked to the bed, raised the dagger in her hand, and stabbed down fiercely.

But five cold fingers grabbed his wrist, and the eternal light in the room suddenly lit up, revealing a face that looked ordinary but full of hatred.

"Xiaowu?"

Wei Wan frowned slightly, looked at the maid who was full of hatred, and asked:

"Why are you trying to kill me?"

Yun Wu burst into tears and said in a shrill voice: "You killed my father, I want revenge!"

She tried desperately to stab the dagger down, but she had no skills at all and was no match for Wei Wan.

Wei Wan gave Yun Wu a gentle push and she fell to the ground. She stared at Wei Wan intently:

"Just kill me!"

After learning that Wei Wan was A Ling, every time she closed her eyes these days, she would see her dead father and clan members questioning her, asking why she didn't dare to take revenge when she knew who her enemy was.

Are you afraid of death?

We are all dead, and you are still alive in this world, but you don't even dare to avenge us!

Are you still from Yunzhu Mountain?

Tonight, Yun Wu finally couldn't suppress the fire in her heart.

Taking advantage of the night, he sneaked into Wei Wan's room.

She knew she would not succeed, but dying like this might be a relief for her.

Now she has indeed been subdued by Wei Wan, but so what?

All her relatives are gone. What is the meaning of living alone in this world?