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Chapter 241 The Terrifying Cloud Dye
Yunran's fingers clenched so tightly they cracked, her eyes brimming with excitement, she didn't even care about being hungry.

"Finally, it's my turn to teach them a lesson, hehehe..."

[Host, who taught you to laugh like that?]

"Isn't that how all the villains in novels laugh?"

Deep inside the dungeon, several sneaky rats lurked around.

After Yunran came in, they became incredibly well-behaved, not only not running around, but they didn't even dare to make a sound.

They lack intelligence, but that doesn't stop them from knowing that Yunran is terrifying.

Especially now, Yun Ran suddenly let out a villainous laugh that made the rats tremble, which was far more terrifying than their previous screams.

The rats immediately scurried into their holes, determined never to come out again as long as Yunran, that terrifying human, remained.

Just then, a mechanical sound rang out, and Yunran saw the wall to her left move away.

Yunran muttered to herself, "So this dungeon has two entrances."

There was a sound of footsteps coming from far away.

The atmosphere, coupled with the clattering sound, seemed like a terrifying death knell, pounding on the fragile human heart.

Yun Ran showed no fear whatsoever.

The excitement in her eyes was something only she knew; it had been so long since she had properly beaten up a scumbag.

Let alone not being able to use mystical methods, even if she could, she wouldn't be willing. When dealing with scum, she only feels satisfied when it's brutal and visceral.

The head of the Yang family finally stepped into the dungeon. The dim light only allowed him to see Yun Ran sitting down, but he couldn't see the expression on Yun Ran's face.

But this did not stop him from exuding a bloodthirsty excitement; his hand gripping the riding crop was trembling slightly.

"Oh, you're awake. Perfect timing, otherwise it wouldn't be fun."

As he spoke, the head of the Yang family took the camera embedded in the wall with his other hand.

He enjoys recording himself torturing others and thoroughly relishes the process.

Even the ginseng fruit, a system in itself, couldn't help but get goosebumps at the sight: [Host, this person is absolutely mentally ill, a complete pervert!]

Whether the Yang family head is sick or not doesn't matter; it won't affect Yun Ran's performance going forward.

Suddenly, Yunran's gaze became fixed on the riding whip.

Although the lighting was dim, it didn't stop her from seeing several afterimages on the whip.

She could even sense the pain and despair of those phantoms, but unfortunately, they were too weak to even roar out of their rage.

Yunran remembered clearly that the information the bodyguard found showed that those who had suffered inhuman torture were still alive (though such living was almost the same as being dead).

She didn't doubt the abilities of those people from the Royal Cauldron Club, but the phantom image on the whip meant that the head of the Yang family had blood on his hands.

Yun Ran narrowed her eyes. It seemed that the Yang family was a very complex place.

The head of the Yang family took off his coat, revealing a bespoke suit vest and a white shirt underneath. Just looking at him, one could only think that he was impeccably dressed.

"Since you just arrived today, I'll just let you try the appetizer."

As he spoke, a cruel glint appeared in the eyes of the Yang family head, and a series of sinister laughs escaped his lips.

A few casual flicks of the whip produced a whooshing sound as the air was sucked in, a sound so chilling it sent shivers down one's spine.

But Yun Ran on the other side remained completely calm.

It's unclear whether Patriarch Yang was too excited, but he didn't notice how incongruous Yun Ran's composure was.

"Snap!" The whip lashed out at Yun Ran. If she had caught it barehanded, it would have definitely broken her skin.

Fortunately, the chains binding Yunran were long enough.

Although it can restrain her, its length allows the bound person some room to move.

Yun Ran swung the iron chain on her wrist, making two quick movements in the air, and entangled the whip that was being swung at her.

Before the Yang family head on the other side could react, Yun Ran pulled hard, and the Yang family head on the other end of the whip was pulled into the air.

Perhaps due to inertia, or perhaps because he didn't react in time, the Yang family head didn't even have a chance to let go.

He was in mid-air, about to crash heavily to the ground.

Yun Ran lifted her hands and gave the Yang family head's chin a hard push.

With a "crack," the Yang family head's chin knocked Yun Ran off balance, and at the same time, he raised his knee and forcefully slammed it into the Yang family head's stomach.

"what!"

A scream rang out, followed by the head of the Yang family crashing heavily to the ground.

But because Yunran had kneed him, his landing posture changed.

The sound of bones cracking as the knees hit the ground first, along with the earlier scream, became a duet.

The whole process was completed in one go, as if it had been rehearsed countless times.

The screams of the Yang family head became much more subdued; just by listening to the sound, you could tell that he was truly in a terrible state.

Yun Ran then slowly reached out and snatched the horsewhip that the Yang family head was still tightly clutching in his hand.

Of course, it took breaking off each finger one by one to snatch the whip.

Who told the head of the Yang family to be in so much pain that he subconsciously tightened his grip on the riding whip? Would Yun Ran tolerate him?
She would never give up what she wanted, even if it meant breaking all ten of his fingers.

The successive heavy blows caused the head of the Yang family excruciating pain, and his voice became barely audible.

[Host, you didn't go too far and almost killed him, did you? That would be too easy on him.]

"This is just the beginning. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. You won't die."

However, what Yunran didn't say was that although she wouldn't die, the pain was unbearable; not everyone could endure this level of pain.

Yunran looked at the whip; the phantoms on it had been baring their fangs and claws, each with a ferocious expression.

But when they saw that the head of the Yang family had been dealt with so easily and even ended up in such a miserable state, they were stunned.

Especially when they realized that this ferocious woman seemed to be able to see them, they were so frightened that they immediately shrank back.

Yunran: ...

Goodness, they're really treating her like a villain who's even more terrifying than the main antagonist.

However, this did not prevent Yunran from using the riding whip; she flicked the whip.

The sound of something tearing through the air was even louder than the sounds of the Yang family head's earlier swings, as if something had exploded.

Immediately afterwards, with another "smack," Yun Ran struck the expensive camera.

The camera split in two, then crashed heavily to the ground, turning into a pile of fragments.

Yun Ran looked at the whip in her hand with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, it's quite handy, I just don't know how many lashes this guy can withstand."

(End of this chapter)