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"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
A scream echoed through the desolate valley, its sound lingering in the air before fading into silence. Moments later, a weak, trembling groan followed.
"I kind of miss Chu Liang…" Huyan Bin muttered under his breath. "If we hadn’t schemed against him… and even if we couldn’t take down Red Cotton Peak, we could’ve at least lived comfortably off the dividends. Why did we have to end up suffering like this?
"Father…"
Half-covered in blood and miserably bound to a thorn pillar nearby, Huyan Bin muttered incessantly.
His father, Huyan Dong, was standing before him. The Mount Mang rebels had sealed Huyan Dong’s cultivation power for a long time as well, yet his robes remained relatively neat. Perhaps the rebels of Mount Mang recognized that, while he lacked exceptional combat strength, he was still a seventh-realm cultivator whose unwavering dedication to the Dao made him impervious to their methods. Thus, they didn’t bother to lay a hand on him.
They focused all their efforts on torturing Huyan Bin. At this rate, they were practically demoting him from son to grandson[1]. Meanwhile, Huyan Dong, untouched...
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