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Blood flowed over the straw on the ground, streaming to the center of the cell.
Chen Qing rose from beside the headless corpse of the Black Bear, holding the Geng tal Sword.
"Not even a single Gu. All vanished. Truly useless!"
The entire cell was exceptionally silent, his voice echoing through the narrow dungeon.
All the prisoners were extrely tense, desperately thinking, "Ling Jiu, not closing the door is one thing, but you didn’t even drain his Spiritual Energy!"
In Chen Qing’s left hand appeared a mid-grade Spirit Stone, while his right held the sword. He tossed the Spirit Stone into the air and caught it again, "Now, we can have a good talk."
Soone asked, "Sir, what do you want to do?"
Chen Qing smiled, tossing the mid-grade Spirit Stone to the person who asked, "I’m planning to kill Wen Jingming. Are any of you interested?"
At this mont, the prisoners in the dungeon finally understood that it wasn’t the Taiping Sect capturing the Jiguang outlaw, but rather the Jiguang outlaw slaughtering his way through the Taiping Sect.
Indeed, worthy of being the Jiguang Outlaw who traveled alone for a thousand miles!
Silence.
Silence for ten breaths.
"Willing, please lead us out to kill!"
"Willing to follow you to kill our way out!"
Chen Qing waved his hand, and more than a dozen mid-grade Spirit Stones rolled out, falling into each of the cells.
After finishing this, Chen Qing returned to his cell, locked the door, then shackled himself to the copper crucifix.
Of course, he didn’t lock it tight, just made it seem so.
Now, it was just a matter of waiting for Nie Fei to bring Wen Jingming alone.
The prisoners around, seeing Chen Qing’s actions, instantly understood his intent. Each of them concealed the Spirit Stone in hand, frantically absorbing the Spiritual Energy within to restore their cultivation.
Seemingly thinking of the imminent escape, their breathing beca heavier.
Chen Qing said in a low voice, "You’re bothering ."
Instantly, the dungeon beca silent again.
In his left hand, the jade bottle containing the Thunder Gu appeared; Chen Qing intended to complete the contract once more.
Nie Fei’s plan was good. Once they thoroughly disrupted the Taiping Sect’s settlent this ti, there should be plenty of ti to slowly digest the gains of this period.
After all, constantly on the run, there really wasn’t much chance to improve his strength.
Nie Fei’s Mirror Gu was truly impressive; after resolving the pursuit here, he would ask if he could get one for himself.
That thing was extrely useful for concealing identity and avoiding pursuit and killing!
After waiting for most of the day, the dungeon’s door finally opened. Ling Jiu led Wen Jingming inside.
Ling Jiu glanced at the two Taiping Sect disciples behind Wen Jingming and exclaid, "Do they deserve to co in and listen to Taiyi’s intelligence?"
Wen Jingming smiled, "Ling Jiu, you’re right. You two, wait outside!"
Wen Jingming was a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his thirties, possessing a gentle temperant that was pleasing to others; his voice was magnetic and warm, sounding very pleasant.
His trusted aides imdiately exited the dungeon, closing the dungeon door.
Wen Jingming seed not overly concerned with Chen Qing’s current situation, just gently smiling at Ling Jiu, "Ling Jiu, you’ve worked hard on this trip, even capturing Taiyi and getting this spirit Gu; it’s indeed a great achievent!"
Ling Jiu remained indifferent, "Let’s interrogate first. His mouth likely holds the whereabouts of another. Extract the Jiguang Sect’s contact code from him to capture the other one."
Wen Jingming smiled, "Ling Jiu, you’re right!"
Ling Jiu walked to Chen Qing’s cell, took out the key from her waist, and opened the door. She looked at Wen Jingming, "You ask, I don’t like the sll here."
Wen Jingming glanced at the Black Bear in the adjacent cell, "How did he die?"
Ling Jiu coldly replied, "He dared to speak disrespectfully to . Shouldn’t he be killed?"
Wen Jingming then relaxed his vigilance, "No problem, he’s just a Qi Refinent level seven. If he offended you, he’s naturally deserving of death!"
Wen Jingming entered Chen Qing’s cell, shouting, "Are you Taiyi?"
Chen Qing slowly raised his head, seeing Ling Jiu nod slightly at him. He understood instantly, channeling Spiritual Energy into the Sword Butterfly.
Ling Jiu waved a punch onto Wen Jingming’s back, releasing a vast amount of Xuanhuang Qi. With just one punch, Wen Jingming spewed blood and flew toward Chen Qing.
Wen Jingming imdiately realized sothing was wrong. Just as he prepared to counteract, he saw Chen Qing before him, sword in hand, stepping instantly into his face, a single swipe of the sword.
A sting at the neck and the coldness of the blade’s edge.
In just a mont, the head had already fallen.
Chen Qing flicked a surge of Spiritual Energy, capturing a sword Gu, a Book Gu, and a Wind Gu, drawing them into his body.
This was soone who made him feel very comfortable.
Killing him felt equally comfortable for Chen Qing.
Chen Qing, holding the sword, stepped out of the cell, "These prisoners in the cells are already arranged."
Ling Jiu nodded, "Good, then I will deceive a few more to co in. You prepare."
"Get rid of more at Qi Refinent level eight and level nine left here."
Chen Qing glanced at the dungeon’s corridor, imdiately transforming into fog, ascending to the darkness above the corridor, spreading his legs across the corridor sides, hidden in the darkness.
Ling Jiu exited the dungeon door and instructed, "Liu Shutong, go call Li Qingyun. He’s quite skilled at interrogation."
Liu Shutong nodded and imdiately jogged away.
After a while, Chen Qing saw Ling Jiu bringing Li Qingyun inside.
As soon as Li Qingyun entered the dungeon a short distance, he asked, "Why does it sll bloody?"
Ling Jiu indifferently replied, "Do you not use torture during interrogation?"
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