The person being restrained by Hei Xiao had a similar expression to the person being restrained by Shang Xiye; neither of them showed any fear of death.
Shang Xiye and Hei Xiao, unaware of the reason, thought the two were truly fearless.
Ji Fengyao was able to guess some of it.
She walked slowly to Shang Xiye's side, her smile innocent and radiant;
She gestured for Shang Xiye to loosen his grip slightly, lest he actually crush her to death.
Although Shang Xiye was filled with hatred and wished he could immediately grind the person in his hands to dust, his little wife told him to slow down, so he had to slow down.
"Don't you think that once you die, your soul can be freed to find a better physical body and start your new, cool life in Karas?" Ji Fengyao said to the middle-aged man with a smile, also using telepathy.
The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and he turned his wary gaze to the seemingly delicate, cute, and harmless little girl.
That look seemed to say: How did you know!
"I don't know who it was, or what they said to you, that made you abandon the most basic moral principles of being a human being, commit such heinous acts, and still feel so at ease and self-righteous. But what you know is nothing but a pathetic and terrifying joke to me!"
Ji Fengyao raised her hand slightly, summoning a dark blue extreme fire within the sight of herself, Shang Xiye, and the big man.
As her cultivation level increased, the Extreme Fire also grew stronger. At this point, the Extreme Fire was already the size of an infant's fist.
Then, she continued to speak in a low voice, "I can tell you with certainty that if you don't obediently tell us what you know, nothing will be left after you die. There will be no trace of you left in this world."
The middle-aged man stared in shock at Ji Fengyao's fair fingertips, at the lively, leaping, ghostly blue flames.
Although he didn't feel any temperature from the flames, the oppressive feeling emanating from the extreme flames, as if facing imminent doom, almost suffocated him!
"...!"
The middle-aged man opened his mouth several times in silence, but Shang Xiye quickly locked his throat, preventing him from making a sound.
Ji Fengyao extinguished her extreme anger and looked at him calmly: "You can try to communicate with me using your mind. It's not difficult. Just look at me and try to imagine what you want to say and transmit it to me in your mind."
The middle-aged man raised an eyebrow: "This... will work?"
"It seems you're not too stupid, of course you can," Ji Fengyao replied calmly.
Upon learning of his success, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up with a mixture of curiosity and delight. He couldn't contain himself and exclaimed, "Damn it! If I had known this little bitch earlier, would I still be doing this despicable thing with these bastards!"
Ji Fengyao: "...Don't think about anything else, just say what you need to say."
The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, then said seriously, "Little immortal, after seeing your abilities, I've just recovered. I think I've been deceived. They said it's an organization that can reach the heavens, and as long as we work diligently in the organization for thirty years, they will take us to the world where immortals live."
Then we'll be able to live forever and even reverse aging!
Get to the point!
Ji Fengyao gritted her teeth, feeling an urge to slap this immature man away.
"I only know about our branch altar, and not much at that. All I know is that our branch altar leader needs to capture children and use those with good aptitude to cultivate a kind of skill that is said to lead to immortality. As for other branch altars, we are never allowed to have contact with them, and even if we run into them, we don't recognize them."
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