"Brother Ye, there’s no ti, we must go quickly..."
"Big Brother ng, it’s okay." Ye Fei interrupted the struggling and agitated ng Sen, his voice grave, "Zhao Yongtian is dead, the Pangu Sect is destroyed."
At these words, ng Sen showed an expression of utter shock.
After a while, he stared wide-eyed at Ye Fei, "Was it you?"
Ye Fei nodded without any attempt to avoid the question.
Trembling, ng Sen struggled to get up but was held down by Ye Fei.
"You can’t move for now, don’t let my efforts for a whole day and night be in vain. I know what you want!"
ng Sen paused, watching as Ye Fei stood up and walked over to bring a box and opened it.
Seeing Zhao Yongtian’s head inside the box, with its eyes wide in terror and a face still frozen in horror, ng Sen suddenly burst into wild laughter, snatching it away.
"Zhao Yongtian, you beast, you’re finally dead!"
Ignoring the pain all over his body, he imdiately raised the box containing Zhao Yongtian’s head and howled to the heavens.
"Xi Ruo, Nannan, you can finally rest in peace beneath the nine springs!"
Ye Fei looked on at ng Sen without interference.
He could understand what this unyielding, formidable man must have endured in his heart, what he had gone through.
After a while, ng Sen suddenly turned to look at Ye Fei.
"Brother Ye, Zhao Yongtian’s beastly head..."
"It’s specially for you!" Ye Fei interjected.
The next second, ng Sen rolled off the bed with a thud.
Just as Ye Fei moved to assist him, ng Sen hastily gestured for him to stop.
Then, bearing the intense pain, he crawled up and knelt before Ye Fei.
"Big Brother ng..."
"Brother Ye, don’t stop ," ng Sen exhorted with a trembling voice, "In my life, I, ng Sen, have never knelt before anyone."
"But now, you must accept these few bows from , on behalf of my wife, my daughter, as a gesture of thanks!"
With that, he smacked his head against the ground three tis in quick succession, with such force that it shattered the floor.
Hurriedly helping him up, Ye Fei sighed softly, "Is that enough now? Can you rest easy and live well?"
ng Sen gave a simple, honest smile before lying back down on the bed with Ye Fei’s assistance.
But he placed the box containing Zhao Yongtian’s head beside his pillow.
Just then, soone outside reported that the Yitian Venerate had been brought over.
Upon hearing this, Ye Fei instructed ng Sen to rest well and opened the door to leave.
At this ti, the Yitian Venerate, having lost an arm, no longer possessed his forr dignity and yet his face still exhibited defiance.
Sitting down slowly on the steps, Ye Fei looked at the Yitian Venerate, who was being forced to kneel by two martial artists, with a mysterious smile.
"Unconvinced?"
"Yes, unconvinced," the Yitian Venerate spit out fiercely, "Ye Fei, I’ll tell you, you’ve gotten yourself into big trouble!"
"Do you think that by killing Zhao Yongtian and annihilating the Pangu Sect everything is settled?"
"I’ll tell you, this is just the beginning."
"What is a re Pangu Sect? Our power is beyond your imagination!"
Digging at his ear, Ye Fei sighed sowhat helplessly.
"I really dislike it when people talk to so loudly."
"I’ll talk loudly then," the Yitian Venerate bellowed angrily, "If you’re so bold, just kill with one stroke. I bet you don’t have the courage."
With a nonchalant smile, Ye Fei sized up the Yitian Venerate.
"You really want to die, but I’d much rather you live a life worse than death."
Yitian Venerate: "You..."
"Bring a vat," Ye Fei suddenly waved his hand, speaking with a smiling face, "One that can fit him and from which he can’t escape."
At these words, one of the martial artists responded and hurried away.
Watching the serene Ye Fei, the Yitian Venerate twitched his cheeks, a flicker of panic in his eyes.
"What... Ye Fei, what are you planning to do?"
"If you have the guts, kill , or I will never let you live in peace."
"What’s the rush?" Ye Fei looked at him askance, "You’re so keen on dying, I rather think you hold more secrets than Zhao Yongtian did. So, I’ve decided to play a ga with you."
With those words, the Yitian Venerate shivered, a bad premonition rising in him.
What is this guy going to do?
Is he going to strip to the bone like Zhao Yongtian?
If that were the case, it would be doing a favor.
But looking at that sly, evil smile of his, why does it feel so unnerving?
"Yitian old thief," Ye Fei said with pursed lips and a smile, "You pride yourself on your military knowledge from the Pangu Sect. Looks like you’ve read a few books."
"So, do you know what the term ’human pig’ ans?"
At this, the Yitian Venerate’s face turned ashen, "Ye Fei, you... what do you want to do?"
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