Chapter 48 Severed Achilles tendon



These were the words the other party didn't say when Wei Qinghe turned around just now.

Fang Buwei was initially a little stunned and didn't understand, but now he did.

As expected of Senior Sister Wei, she always grasps the key points.

The guards from Hehuan Tower also came out separately. Upon hearing Fang Buwei's address of Xinghui Daozun, they not only did not stop, but also surrounded Wei Qinghe, Fang Buwei, and Si You.

Xinghui Daozun's murderous gaze fell resentfully on Fang Buwei.

He didn't remember ever seeing this monk before, nor did he know where the other man came from.

Sensing the murderous glare from Xinghui Daozun, Fang Buwei raised his chin and mimicked Wei Qinghe's tone, "What a coincidence, Xinghui Daozun, to run into you at Hehuan Tower."

His voice was very loud, and many people upstairs and downstairs could hear it.

The madam strode out menacingly. Fu Liu was in terrible condition, as if she had instantly lost all life, transforming from a courtesan into an old woman.

"Azure Sword Sect, Star Radiance Dao Venerable!"

The madam used to fawn over her customers, treating them with more enthusiasm than if they were her own parents.

Now, however, he exudes a chilling and domineering aura, as if everyone present is nothing but trash.

"It is indeed me!" Seeing that his identity had been exposed and the situation inside was not optimistic, Xinghui Daozun could only grit his teeth and admit it.

It's just that they come to the Hehuan Tower to seek pleasure, isn't that a normal thing?

He wouldn't believe it; no one of the other sects with status had ever entered the Hehuan Tower.

"Arrest him!" The madam completely disregarded his status as a Daoist master and sect leader.

Several guards made another move. Xinghui Daozun was already suppressed by Wei Qinghe's talisman and injured by Si You's magic weapon, so he was captured without much resistance.

"How dare you harm me! Are you trying to make enemies of my Azure Sword Sect? I have been a close friend of Daoist Fuyue for many years. Are you trying to provoke the entire immortal sect?"

Wei Qinghe had no idea where this Star Radiance Daoist got the audacity to say such things.

It's true what they say, birds of a feather flock together. Even the former Liuli Zhenjun wanted to use Fuyue Daozun to make a show of force.

It's truly laughable. Let's not even talk about whether people believe it or not. Even if they do believe it, the emperor is far away and the sky is high. Since they've decided to take action, they won't leave Xinghui Daozun alive. So what if Fuyue Daozun finds out later?

Even if some guests upstairs and downstairs heard these things, coming to Hehuan Tower was not a glorious thing to do, and most smart people would choose to pretend they knew nothing.

Besides, the Azure Sword Sect is not even ranked among the top immortal sects.

As for whether Daoist Fuyue will find out about this in the future, or whether he will seek revenge, that has nothing to do with them.

"The mere Azure Sword Sect actually dares to aspire to represent the Immortal Sects? Shouldn't we also expose the fact that Daoist Star Radiance is cultivating forbidden techniques?" The madam sneered.

Upon hearing this, Xinghui Daozun fell silent.

His resentful and hateful gaze was fixed on Wei Qinghe. If this little bitch hadn't stumbled upon his secret, he wouldn't have been exposed today, and he wouldn't have been blackmailed by Hehuan Tower.

Wei Qinghe and the others did not move, but a cold longsword was still placed against their necks.

Wei Qinghe's gaze darkened. Had she given herself away?

She feigned fear and said, "I'm from the Hehuan Pavilion. If I hadn't discovered Xinghui Daozun's secret, many more girls from the Hehuan Pavilion would have been harmed..."

The madam said dismissively, "You can only blame your bad luck; you knew too much... Take them all away."

Si You was about to use his magic weapon again, but Wei Qinghe stopped him with a look.

So Si You and Fang Buwei readily handed over their magical artifacts.

Since the goal is to rescue people, they should infiltrate the area.

They were led through the artificial hill behind the Hehuan Building, into a secret passage, and then through twists and turns to reach an underground chamber.

Calling it a secret room is an understatement; it's more like a dungeon.

In the dim light, the flickering candlelight swayed eerily in the cold wind, its intermittent brightness making it all the more sinister and eerie.

The woman's screams and cries were even more horrifying.

The cells were filled with people, men, women, and children, which puzzled Wei Qinghe. In her imagination, a place like Hehuan Tower should only imprison young and beautiful women.

"Throw Xinghui Daozun in there," the leader of the Dark Guards suddenly said, pointing to a dungeon that only held a few people.

Although the people inside were in a sorry state, it was not hard to tell that their clothes had once been luxurious.

Wei Qinghe was drawn to a familiar figure in the dungeon next door.

What is he doing here?

"You go to the next room." One of the guards shoved Wei Qinghe.

Wei Qinghe and the other two cooperated and entered the dungeon.

A scream suddenly rang out from Xinghui Daozun. Everything happened too suddenly, and Wei Qinghe's attention was on the man in front of her.

Looking in the direction of the sound, they discovered that Xinghui Daozun's Achilles tendon had been severed by Anwei.

He lay sprawled on the ground, his fierce eyes fixed on Wei Qinghe without blinking.

"You little bitch, you've ruined me, so you won't get away with this either. Once I get out, I'll tear you to pieces."

"Let's talk about it after you go out." Wei Qinghe didn't seem to care; her gaze had already fallen on the area around Xinghui Daozun.

A hand with distinct knuckles suddenly blocked her view, obscuring everything that was happening over there.

A faint scent of snow mingled with her breath. She could not only feel the warmth of his palm, but also hear Xinghui Daozun's panicked cries.

"What are you doing? Don't come any closer..."

"I am Xinghui Daozun of the Qingjian Sect. If you dare to do anything to me, the Qingjian Sect will not let you off."

The sound of fabric being torn could be heard; Xinghui Daozun was only wearing simple clothes.

"So what if he's a Star Radiance Daoist? Once you're here, do you expect to get out?"

"Since they brought you here and even severed your Achilles tendon, wasn't it all to satisfy our needs?"

"Old man, you really got off easy."

"I've really been lonely for too long, even pigs seem handsome to me now."

Even without looking, Wei Qinghe knew what those male cultivators in the next cell were going to do to Xinghui Daozun.

No wonder they were locked up there in solitary confinement; it turns out they had a taste for this.

Wei Qinghe was pulled to a corner by the people behind her, and Si You and Fang Buwei followed warily.

They found the unfamiliar old man's groping hands rather offensive, but when they thought that he had timely blocked the filthy scene from Wei Qinghe's eyes, they felt that he had done a good job.

"It's quiet here now. Please let go of my junior sister's hand on the ground near her eyes."

Si You said with a serious expression, though his tone was still polite.

Just now, he regretted dragging Wei Qinghe into this. Such disgusting things should not have been allowed to taint his junior sister's eyes and ears.

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List