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Chapter 1241 It's good to suffer a little
The prisoners who were brought over were indeed cursing, and they were also genuinely trying to provoke Yun Ran.

They weren't stupid; from the day they became prisoners, they knew their fate wouldn't be good.

But they would rather be killed by the person in front of them than become sacrifices.

Seeing these people looking like they were ready to die, Yun Ran chuckled softly.

She simply has her own principles and bottom line; it doesn't mean she's a person without a temper.

Moreover, Yun Ran is currently playing the role of this mysterious Dark Palace envoy.

If she has no temper at all, her subordinates will rebel sooner or later.

In places where humanity is almost lost, benevolence and kindness are a joke; only authority and repression can control the situation.

Since these people can't seize the opportunities she gives them, she'll have no choice but to teach them a lesson.

Yun Ran raised her hand and flicked it, sending a powerful gust of wind towards the shouting group.

"Puff" "Puff" "Puff"

The sounds of vomiting blood echoed loudly in the relatively enclosed space of the dungeon.

The subordinates who were very close to those people watched as the gale, as if it had eyes, accurately struck its target, while they were completely unaffected.

This should have been a good thing, but the subordinates only felt a chill run down their spines.

They knew the identities and abilities of each divine envoy were extraordinary, but they had actually witnessed Yun Ran's precise control over her power.

It still instilled in them a primal fear of absolute power.

Yun Ran coldly surveyed the few people who had been struck by the gale and were now lying on the ground in a sorry state.

The excruciating physical pain left them with no strength left to curse.

"You guys are really giving me a chance, but I still can't handle it. Well then, you'll have to suffer a bit~"

Yun Ran rested her elbows on the table, her palms gently supporting her chin, a posture that resembled that of a mad, sinister villain.

At this moment, even if someone were to step forward and expose Yun Ran as an imposter, probably no one would believe it.

"My... my divine messenger, please... please have some water..."

A subordinate with a very low profile, whose legs were trembling slightly, still forced himself to pour water for Yun Ran.

Yun Ran raised her eyelids and glanced at her subordinate, immediately seeing the fear he was trying so hard to suppress.

This was an attempt to interrupt her anger by pouring water, so that they wouldn't get involved.

Yun Ran was speechless. Was she really that scary?

"No need to test me. This divine messenger has no interest in the lives of you lowly minions!"

Yun Ran directly exposed her subordinate's ulterior motives. Although her words were a bit harsh, they did reassure everyone.

The subordinates themselves didn't even realize that their breathing finally returned to normal when they heard with their own ears that the divine messenger was not interested in their lives.

They were completely different from before, no longer so cautious, as if they wanted to make themselves as inconspicuous as possible.

“Bring a few more prisoners over.”

No one paid any more attention to the prisoners lying motionless on the ground.

Soon, several more prisoners were brought back. When they saw their comrades, their bodies curled up, their faces flushed and in pain, they were shocked.

Their initial fearlessness suddenly became somewhat comical.

Yun Ran's fingers twitched slightly. This time, she didn't need to say anything more. Her subordinates immediately removed the ropes from the newly arrived prisoners and the gags from their mouths.

"Behave yourselves and answer our divine messenger's questions obediently, or this is what will happen to you fools!"

Bad guys are exceptionally good at acting as lackeys, and Yunran was very satisfied with this cooperation.

The newly arrived prisoners glanced at their companions on the ground, then at Yun Ran, and swallowed the curses that were on the tip of their tongues.

Even if one is going to die, enduring torture and death, it's better to cooperate and get a quick death; there's no need to choose.

After hesitating for a long time, one of them spoke in a hoarse voice: "God... Divine Envoy, what do you want to ask?"

The other prisoners immediately turned to look at the speaker, their eyes clearly hostile.

It's unclear whether they resent the person who spoke the first for betraying them, or they resent that he beat them to it.

But Yunran didn't care about the subtle conflicts between these people; as long as she achieved her goal, that was enough.

Yun Ran took out a medicine bottle from her body and poured out a pearly white pill the size of a peanut.

"This divine messenger favors those who know when to yield; this is a reward for you!"

The subordinate who had been standing not far from Yun Ran immediately bowed, held the item in both hands, and waited to act as a messenger.

Yunran loosened her grip, and the pill fell into the hands of her subordinate.

A delicate medicinal fragrance immediately wafted out, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this pill was extraordinary.

If Yun Ran hadn't brought out the pill, the subordinates present might have actually started a fight over it.

When subordinates faced Yun Ran, they were as obsequious as could be, but when they turned around and faced the prisoners who had obtained the pills, their expressions became extremely unpleasant.

"Your divine messenger has bestowed medicine upon you; remember this kindness, lest you seek your own death!"

The people of the Dark Palace showed completely different faces when facing Yun Ran, the divine envoy, compared to when facing others.

The prisoner's bound arms were already numb, and his hand trembled slightly as he reached out to take the pill.

He glanced around, then gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and swallowed the pill in his hand.

A cool, yet very gentle medicinal power quickly swept over his entire body.

The stiffness and stagnation in my body, as well as the hidden injuries I had before, were showing signs of healing.

The prisoners had probably never taken such good medicine before, and their eyes immediately went blank.

"Who is that man who ran away halfway, and what is his relationship with you?"

As Yunran asked the question, she casually placed the medicine bottle in her hand on the table.

She didn't care how shocked the prisoner was; she just wanted to know what she wanted to know.

She also wanted to let the other prisoners know that as long as they obediently answered her questions, they could receive benefits they couldn't even imagine.

Coercion and bribery have always been the best methods for uncovering secrets.

Having experienced the effects of the pills, the prisoners, who had initially been somewhat apprehensive, now felt completely at ease.

"That guy joined us halfway through. All we know is that his name is Da Niu. We only let him join because we saw that he was quite capable."

Yunran was not satisfied with this answer.

Just as he was about to ask more questions, the other prisoners, seeing the unfavorable situation, also began to rush to fill in, afraid that they would miss the opportunity.