âHeâs trying to kill himself by refusing to eat?â Zhu Hongyi frowned a littleâ
Demons were allowed to eat prisoners who wanted to kill themselves. If so, there wasnât a transgression to punish.
âBrother Wang, tell the Parlor Lord, quick! That prisoner already wanted to die! I helped you seek approval for such a benefit. You should at least testify for me!â Northern Gambling God urged.
Still, Wang Ke was silent.
âWang Ke? Is he telling the truth?â Zhu Hongyi asked.
âNo, that prisoner was not intending to die!â Wang Ke replied.
Northern Gambling God looked at Wang Ke with widened eyes. You brat, how dare you bite the hand that feeds you!
âHow so? Everyone saw it. Weâre talking about the Heavenly Wolf Sectâs second senior apprentice. Heâs been on a hunger strike for many days. Wang Ke, donât you dare slander me just because heâs now dead!â Northern Gambling God roared with glaring eyes.
âHeâs not dead. Heâs alive and kicking!â Wang Ke explained.
Zhu Hongyi looked at Northern Gambling God coldly and asked, âAre you sure that the second senior apprentice is trying to kill himself by starving?â
âYes, I can confirm!â Northern Gambling God said before swallowing saliva. But somehow, he had a premonition that things would take a turn for the worse.
âHe really is alive! Why donât you take a look for yourselves? Heâs still in that room!â Wang Ke pointed to the cavern room nearby.
Zhu Hongyi was doubtful, but a demon went quickly to open the door.
The spell array laid on the door made it difficult to open from the inside, but opening from the outside was easy.
And soon, the door to the cavern room was opened, and everyone walked in.
They saw a group of prisoners surrounding the now infamous second senior apprentice who had been chained to a pillar. He was at the moment holding a spirit stone on each hand, absorbing their energy to heal himself. At the same time, he was munching on a chicken drumstick that one of his juniors was feeding him.
The hole dug by Wang Ke had allowed the prisoners from the other cell to meet with their senior brother.
The second senior apprentice chomped away on the drumstick while recovering his essence energy with the spirit stones.
âYou call this starving himself to death? Are you trying to insult our intelligence?â Zhu Hongyi looked at Northern Gambling God with a murderous look.
âNo, no. He wasnât like this before. He really was on a hunger strike! Honest. You have to believe me!â Northern Gambling God immediately cried out in fear.
Troubles came crashing into him one after the other. He had just escaped the charge of attempting to murder the Sacred Child, and now he was slammed with another charge, butchering prisoners no less? It was an order from the Demon Sovereign himself! They were not allowed to kill prisoners who still had the will to live. Northern Gambling Godâs actions were an obvious challenge to the Demon Sovereignâs authority!
âBaam!â
Tong Anâan slapped Northern Gambling God despite the pain in his heart, deforming the poor manâs face and dislodging one of his teeth; blood was gushing out from his gum.
âYou bast*rd! How dare you lie to me! Why did you tell me this prisoner was trying to kill himself? Even I was deceived by you! I would have remained convinced if our Parlor Lord hadnât investigated the fact. This also makes you a suspect of the attempted murder of the Sacred Child. If I donât deal with you today⊠I would be betraying the Demon Sovereign and the Parlor Lordâs trust in me! Tell me, why did you try to harm the Sacred Child!â Tong Anâan roared furiously.
He had to stay clear of any implication. Damn you, Northern Gambling God. You caused me so much trouble.
âI did not!â Northern Gambling God rebutted weakly.
âStill trying to hide? Good. Seems like you have forgotten our demonic sectâs punishment. Anyone! Use our demonic sectâs torturing tools on him until he spills out the truth!â Tong Anâan ordered fiercely.
âUnderstood!â The demons dragged Northern Gambling God to the nearby torturing device.
âAhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~~~!â
Northern Gambling Godâs shrieks of pain reverberated throughout the prison complex.
Such a shrilling voice made the Sacred Child shudder.
âThatâs enough,â Zhu Hongyi said, âLet the Sacred Child go back first before you continue! Donât frighten him!â
âYes, understood. Rest assured, Parlor Lord; I will surely unveil the truth and give you, the Sacred Child, and Brother Wang a satisfying account of what happened!â Tong Anâan said immediately. His forehead was covered in sweat.
Zhu Hongyi looked at Tong Anâan with a troubled expression before glancing at the demons present. Eventually, he still chose to approve of his underlingâs hunt for truth.
Zhu Hongyi comforted the Sacred Child by saying, âSacred Child, this place is not safe, please return with me. Follow me for the time being!â
âI⊠I donât want to. I want to stay with Wang Ke! What if⊠What if someone else tries to harm me?â The Sacred Child rejected the offer, still wary.
âDonât worry; no one will harm you again. On the other hand, Wang Ke is too weak to protect you. Follow me, and no one will be able to harm you. Just follow me back to take some rest; Wang Ke will be there in the afternoon!â Zhu Hongyi continued.
âThe afternoon?â The Sacred Child was hesitating.
Zhu Hongyi turned to look at Wang Ke with a grim face, âCome to my place in the afternoon. Qingâer woke up. She wants to see you!â
âYes, Parlor Lord,â Wang Ke said with great relief, âI will surely be there!â
After that, Zhu Hongyi turned to look at Tong Anâan, âChapter Lord Tong!â
âYes, Parlor Lord?â Tong Anâan acknowledged; he was covered in cold sweat.
âTrying to murder the Sacred Child⊠Hehe, thatâs not a small offense, huh!â Zhu Hongyi laughed coldly.
âParlor Lord, it wasnât me. Parlor Lord, I will surely find out the truth!â Tong Anâan replied in great fear.
âSure. I will wait for your report!â Zhu Hongyi smiled with a threatening demeanor.
âYes, I will surely give you a satisfying answer!â Tong Anâan said and bowed.
Zhu Hongyi looked at Tong Anâan intently before leaving with the Sacred Child in his arms.
The demons bowed respectfully to send them off.
Zhu Hongyi ignored everyone. He scanned around and saw Zhu Yan, who was walking over.
âAncestral uncle!â Zhu Yan approached his ancestral uncle with a smile, even though he had yet to clear the venom inside him.
But then Zhu Hongyiâs heart raged for some reason, just by laying eyes on that grand-nephew of his. Forget about what happened before. How many days has it been since you arrived at the Divine Dragon Island? How did you end up covered in dirt and poisonous blood?Your face is full of bruises! How did you manage to become so unkempt?
âLook at Wang Ke, and look at you! Youâre a real embarrassment to me, humph!â Zhu Hongyi harrumphed.
And then, he walked away without a care for Zhu Yan; the latter was left hanging in frustration. Why are you comparing me with Wang Ke again?The poisonous blood on my clothes is all because of him! Arenât you going to kill him? Why are you praising him now? Why? Why!