The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 598 - 0: Begging for Death, but Not Granted

After the night deepened, Wang Xiaoya and An Xiaoke went to sleep early.

Meditating and refining Qi could replenish Essential Qi, but it couldn’t make up for the depletion of spiritual power.

Without breaking through to the Enlightenment Realm, one still needed sleep to replenish the brain’s expended energy.

Long Fei sat down beside the Copper Cauldron, calmly interrogating the man and woman inside.

Exhausted from their struggles, they sat huddled together inside the dark Alchemy Furnace, their faces the picture of despair.

A voice sounded, quickly frightening them into standing up together.

"We can talk. If the two of you behave well, I can let you go,"

Long Fei’s voice was always so indifferent, filled with an unparalleled confidence.

Hei Sha cursed furiously, "Just kill us if you want to, we have nothing to discuss with you."

Bai Sha followed suit with a tirade, "Little thief, we truly underestimated you, which led to our great downfall. If you kill us, you’ll incur the Hell Sect’s wrath, and sooner or later, you’ll die with nowhere to bury your corpse."

Long Fei chuckled, "Coincidentally, I’m seeking you out to inquire about the matters concerning the Hell Sect. No need for them to seek revenge, I’ll deliver myself to their doorstep. Where is the headquarters of the Hell Sect? Care to share?"

Hei Sha and Bai Sha frowned, thinking this young lad was being far too bold and reckless.

Such information was a secret of the Hell Sect, and of course, they couldn’t divulge it at will.

The Hell Sect operated in the shadows, while Long Fei was in the open. They would certainly find an opportunity to kill him.

If the location of the Hell Sect was revealed and Long Fei brought a group to attack, the Hell Sect couldn’t withstand it.

They must consider that over the years, the Hell Sect had offended many forces.

Not only the families of high status in the Secular World but also many Cultivator Families wished to eliminate them swiftly.

The two shouted in unison, "Just kill us if you want to, you won’t make us into traitors. You’re kidding yourself!"

Long Fei sighed, "What a pity. People never listen to good advice. I had intentions to spare you, yet you invite trouble upon yourselves. Do you know what this Magical Treasure that suppresses you is?"

"If you have something to say, then spit it out!"

The two raised their eyebrows.

Long Fei explained impassively, "This is my newly refined Alchemy Furnace, named the Ruyi Qiankun Cauldron. With a mere thought, the blaze within can burn you to ashes effortlessly."

The two exchanged looks inside, breaking out in cold sweat in an instant.

After years of killing, they never imagined their end would be like this.

They held hands, shouting out loudly, "Cut the crap! Death is inevitable either way. Do you think you can scare us?"

"Utterly obstinate!" Long Fei sighed, snapping his fingers.

The temperature within the Cauldron truly spiked in an instant, a Fire Dragon coiling around the outside, gradually heating the body of the Cauldron.

With the oxygen inside quickly depleting, it felt like a sauna, and in moments, the two could hardly breathe, their bodies dripping with sweat, their skin turning red hot.

At first, they could fend off the heat with the Essential Qi in their bodies.

As time went on and the temperature rose, their Essential Qi was consumed more rapidly.

Especially underneath the Cauldron, the scorching heat had blistered their feet.

The two writhed in agony inside, cursing Long Fei’s ancestors for eight generations, begging him to give them a quick death.

Long Fei serenely sipped his tea, paying them no heed.

How dared they harm his kin, and be so uncooperative at that?

To not torment them would be a disservice to the Alchemy Cauldron he had just assimilated.

After a while, their feet were so scorched they couldn’t stand.

Rolling back, they tumbled to the bottom.

This time, blisters burst across their skin, the pain was worse than death itself.

Unable to endure it, Bai Sha even pleaded with Hei Sha, "Senior brother, kill me, please just kill me!"

Hei Sha couldn’t bring himself to do it; he scooped her into his arms, allowing her to roll onto him.

Yelling at the top of his lungs, with smoke rising from his body, he cursed at Long Fei relentlessly, "Bastard, even if I turn into a Malevolent Ghost, I will never let you go."

Bai Sha, who had crawled out from a pile of corpses as a child, now wept uncontrollably in her agony.

What people fear most isn’t death, it’s this kind of torment that makes life worse than death.

Just when their Essence was about to be depleted, the temperature of the Cauldron rapidly decreased.

Clouds of steam swiftly enveloped them, immersing the pair in no time.

They shivered in the water, wishing they could tear Long Fei limb from limb.

They knew all too well that Long Fei wasn’t letting them go.

He was sparing their lives so he could continue torturing them later.

Their hunch was not off; Long Fei indeed didn’t feel like playing anymore today.

He was in no rush; time was on his side.

Now, they were barely able to move, their bodies roasted, and their Essential Qi nearly drained, they didn’t even have the strength to wish for death.

He sat meditating in the living room all night; at his Cultivation Level, he could replenish his spiritual power on his own, requiring no sleep.

The next day, Wang Xiaoya and An Xiaoke got up.

Long Fei told them to pack things up and store them in Wang Xiaoya’s Storage Ring.

At the Foundation Establishment Realm, Wang Xiaoya could now store and retrieve small items using her spiritual power.

Of course, she still couldn’t take out the Alchemy Cauldron Sect’s treasured Cauldron inside.

Long Fei had long coveted that item, but the Storage Ring was bound to her; only Wang Xiaoya could use it.

The three headed to the pier in a car, hired a boat, and set off for Shennong Island.

Wang Xiaoya and An Xiaoke were both first-timers here, curiously looking around at everything they found fascinating.

Especially upon seeing the ancestral home of the Jiang Family, their mouths hung open in surprise, hardly believing that such a beautiful estate, rivaling an ancient Imperial City, could exist here.

They had been in Binhai City for so long, yet never knew there was such a tourist attraction.

As Long Fei approached with them, they could see from afar the signboard "Jiang Family Estate".

The signboard looked ancient, covered in cracks as if it were patched together from wooden pieces.

The two wondered why the mighty Jiang Family, with such a grand estate, would hang such a dilapidated signboard.

Little did they know that the signboard was shattered by the man beside them.

The handwriting by Emperor Qianlong himself wouldn’t be discarded no matter how tattered!

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