Suddenly!
Emperor You appeared in front of Qin Feiyang without warning.
And as soon as he appeared, he unleashed a thunderous attack. His snake tail rose like a sharp arrow, glinting with a terrifying cold light.
"Emperor You!"
The young man in white turned pale and tried to retreat quickly.
But Emperor You was also a Pseudo God!
And he had been brooding inside the ancient castle for a long time.
How could he possibly let him escape again?
Just as the young man in white backed away, accompanied by a thud, the snake tail pierced through his abdomen directly.
Blood gushed forth like a fountain.
The aura of the young man in white quickly diminished.
"I told you repeatedly not to chase me, not to pursue me, but you just wouldn’t listen. And now, here you are, in our hands."
Qin Feiyang stepped forward, grabbed the young man in white, and sighed helplessly.
Emperor You withdrew his snake tail as well, the bloody cavity streaming with blood, and sneered, "Surprised, aren’t you? That I would be here with Qin Feiyang."
"What’s going on?"
The young man in white looked at the man and the snake with shock and anger.
"It’s quite simple."
"I saved Emperor You."
"I also cracked the Blood Soul Art."
"I destroyed the Divine Power barrier too."
"As for the herbs in the valley, they are naturally all in my hands."
Qin Feiyang smiled.
"What?"
"You destroyed the Divine Power barrier and saved him?"
"How could you possibly have the ability to do that?"
"Could it be that the Fire Dragon has indeed died at your hands?"
The young man in white exclaimed in disbelief.
"Yes, the Fire Dragon is dead, slain by Qin Feiyang himself!"
"You underestimated his skills, and that’s why you ended up like this."
Emperor You mocked.
"How is this possible?"
"With the Fire Dragon’s prowess..."
"Who exactly are you?"
The young man in white roared.
"Who am I?"
Qin Feiyang gently smiled and said, "I’m just a small fry who barely survived until today. Don’t think too much of it."
"Slaying the Fire Dragon, and still just a small fry?"
Emperor You was quite speechless.
Qin Feiyang waved his hand, retrieved the Qiankun Bag from the young man in white, then tossed it to Emperor You, laughing, "Handle it as you please."
"Hehehe..."
Emperor You unleashed divine power and imprisoned the young man in white in the void, his eyes filled with a sinister smile.
"No..."
"I didn’t mean to hurt you..."
"I was doing it for your own good..."
The young man in white panicked and quickly said.
"For my own good?"
Emperor You was slightly taken aback, his tail rising, instantly piercing into the young man in white’s chest, menacingly saying, "Today, if you don’t give me a satisfactory explanation, I’ll make you wish for death!"
"I..."
The young man in white’s eyes darted around as he suddenly said, "It’s because of the Fire Dragon."
"The Fire Dragon?"
Emperor You smiled playfully, saying, "I’m really curious, how your harm is related to the Fire Dragon?"
"The Fire Dragon has been secretly watching you for a long time, planning to harm you."
"I received the news and worried for you, so I went to find you, planned to seriously injure you and hide you away to prevent you from being harmed by the Fire Dragon."
The young man in white said, sounding quite convincing.
But anyone with half a brain could see he was just making it up.
Because.
With the Fire Dragon’s power, killing Emperor You would be very easy.
He wouldn’t need to secretly watch Emperor You and look for opportunities.
Even taking a step back.
Even if the Fire Dragon had such intentions, the young man in white could have simply informed Emperor You directly, no need to plot against him.
This was typical brainlessness.
If you are going to concoct a story, shouldn’t you make it somewhat plausible?
Emperor You, upon hearing this, said in mock understanding, "Oh, I see. Then I really should thank you properly!"
The word "thank" was said with particular emphasis, almost through clenched teeth.
The young man in white waved his hands repeatedly, smiling sycophantically, "No need, no need, we’re friends, helping each other is only right."
"Taken it too far, have you?"
"Well, I’ll properly thank you now!"
Emperor You lifted his tail and gave the young man in white a good beating to the face.
"Idiot."
Qin Feiyang shook his head, turned around, and inspected the Qiankun Bag.
He had coveted this person’s Qiankun Bag for quite some time.
Shocked at what he saw inside.
The Qiankun Bag contained all sorts of herbs, including heavenly materials like Fortune Fruits, aplenty.
And the biggest surprise was the Ding Fire Essence, Gui Water Essence, Yi Wood Essence, Ji Earth Essence, Xin Gold Essence.
And in considerable quantities.
For each, there were nearly hundreds of them!
"This is truly a great treasure!" Qin Feiyang exclaimed in awe.
If these treasures were outside, they would surely incite a frenzy among the people of the Great Qin Empire and Forgotten Continent.
Aside from these herbs, he also found hundreds of battle tactics.
And all perfect battle tactics!
In short, the treasures within this Qiankun Bag were so plentiful, impossible to sort out in a short amount of time.
Thus.
He decided not to bother with it himself.
Sent the Qiankun Bag to the ancient castle, letting Wealthy Elixir King sort it out.
Take it.
He looked at the young man in white, and seeing the young man’s miserable condition, even with his character, he couldn’t help but gasp.
The young man in white, where does he still resemble a person now?
His whole face was torn, flesh flying everywhere.
His body was also drenched in blood.
He moaned weakly, his eyes filled with despair, like a pile of mud, collapsed in the void.
But even like this, Emperor You was still not satisfied, and continued his frenzied abuse.
"A Pseudo God, fallen to this state, truly pitiful."
Qin Feiyang shook his head, looked at Emperor You, and said, "Aren’t you afraid he’ll die from the torture?"
"I initially intended to torture him to death."
"Moreover, as a Pseudo God, he won’t die so easily."
Emperor You snorted coldly.
Qin Feiyang asked puzzled, "How did he plot against you? Why do you hate him so much?"
"Thinking about it sets my heart on fire."
"It was about two months ago."
"He pretended to be severely injured, came to my territory, and begged me to save him."
Emperor You replied.
Qin Feiyang was taken aback, asking, "You actually saved him?"
Since when did fierce beasts become so kind-hearted?
"I blame myself for being concerned."
"He said that if I saved him, he’d take me to an ancient site full of treasures."
"Seeing his sincerity, it didn’t seem like he was lying, so I helped him."
"Initially, I didn’t completely trust him either."
"But later on, while he was recuperating, he constantly showed such sincerity that I slowly let down my guard."
"But on the third morning, he caught me off guard and suddenly tried to kill me."
"Then he used the Blood Soul Art to control me."
"It was then that I realized he wanted the herbs in the valley and wanted me as his mount."
"But of course, I wouldn’t submit."
"He tried every means to torture me into submission, but I remained unyielding."
"Then one day, a woman broke in."
"This woman, you know her, is that Ghostly Empress."
"He lusted after the Ghostly Empress’s beauty, yet feared she’d discover his ugly side, so he created a secret chamber to imprison me inside."
"If this were you, would you be angry?"
Emperor You said in a gloomy tone.
"I see."
Qin Feiyang realized, looking down at the young man in white, asking puzzled, "With your power, forcibly taking the Ghostly Empress would be simple, so why go through all that trouble?"
"Because he’s twisted, wanting the Ghostly Empress to offer herself, that’s what satisfies him."
Emperor You expressed with disgust.
Qin Feiyang shook his head, saying, "For a Pseudo God to perform such despicable acts, I feel ashamed for you."
The young man in white glared venomously at Qin Feiyang and Emperor You.
He was too weak to speak, otherwise, he’d surely jump up and curse out loud.
Emperor You turned his gaze to Qin Feiyang, asking, "Do you have any healing pills, give him one to take."
"What’s the idea?"
Qin Feiyang questioned suspiciously.
Emperor You said, "I want to torture him a while longer, can’t let him die so quickly."
"Is that necessary?"
"There are many ways to torture a person."
Qin Feiyang’s eyes flashed with cunning.
"What ways?" Emperor You asked.
"Didn’t he want you as a mount?"
"Now why not turn his methods against him?"
"For humans, being captured by a fierce beast and becoming their pet is thousands, tens of thousands of times more painful than torture."
Qin Feiyang laughed softly.
"Bastard, helping a fierce beast, are you still human?"
The young man in white, hearing this, suddenly mustered all his strength and roared at Qin Feiyang.
"Sometimes, fierce beasts are more worthy of trust than humans." Qin Feiyang said lightly.
The young man in white laughed angrily, "Such words, you should be a beast, a disgrace to humans."
"Still able to speak?"
"Looks like the injury isn’t severe enough yet!"
Qin Feiyang stepped forward and slapped the young man in white hard across the face, blood splattering.
"Seeing you already so brutally treated by Emperor You, I wasn’t planning to settle our scores."
"But your mouth is too nasty, not hitting you is uncomfortable."
Qin Feiyang slapped again, flesh flying everywhere.
The young man in white was in excruciating pain, but could only silently endure.
"Using Blood Soul Art to control me, weren’t you arrogant then?"
"Why are you now like a dead pig, immobile?"
"Come on."
"I’ll give you a chance, fight me openly, touch even a finger of mine and I’ll be your grandson."
Qin Feiyang sneered, his eyes full of contempt.
The young man’s wrath overwhelmed him, blood gushing forth.
One with full cultivation, one with cultivation wasted, can this be called fair?
Obviously bullying him!
If he had the ability, let him restore his Qi Sea and come again!
"Did you hear Qin Feiyang?"
"Get up!"
"Where’s your arrogance gone?"
"Look at yourself, even a dog is better than you."
"No, no."
"Comparing you to a dog is an insult to dogs."
Seeing the young man silent, Emperor You continued the beating.
This time.
He couldn’t speak anymore.
Because opening his mouth would tear his teeth and tongue.

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