The blind girl is called a saint with a sword!

A pretty face then appeared.

Half of the face was covered by a coarse black cloth, making it impossible to see clearly. But the lower half that was exposed was enough to make everyone watching, including Mr. Tao, hold their breath.

Her face was truly like the bright moon, her radiance like the rising sun, her complexion like a lotus flower, and her skin like solidified honey.

In that instant, the wind softened, the moon paled, and time seemed to slow down.

"She truly has the appearance of a goddess; no wonder the world calls her a goddess and a sword immortal."

Mr. Tao sighed in murmur.

Such a beauty is about to suffer inhuman torture; it is truly a tragedy for the world!

Looking at the people around him, some lost in thought, some intoxicated, and some with lustful hearts, He Daoqing almost couldn't hold back and revealed a strange expression.

Perhaps hearing the commotion outside, An Qingwan inside the box began to writhe and twist desperately.

The commotion woke up Mr. Tao and the others.

"She is..."

He Daoqing laughed and made up a story: "You know she is the Goddess of Xiaoxiang. Although she was seriously injured, I was still afraid that something might happen to her on the way, so after I captured her, I gave her some medicine. Now the medicine is probably taking effect. She is quite stubborn. Look, she is in so much pain, but she doesn't utter a sound!"

Mr. Tao nodded repeatedly.

The spirit of the Goddess of Xiaoxiang is truly admirable; it remains to be seen whether she will be able to maintain such composure later.

He Daoqing stepped forward, quietly closed the small sliding window, and then reminded him:

“Mr. Tao, Master Feng is still waiting; we must not keep him waiting any longer.”

Mr. Tao hurriedly said, "Oh no, I almost messed things up. Brother He, please come with me."

He led the way, and He Daoqing had his men carry the boxes and quickly follow.

Throughout the journey, Mr. Tao kept praising He Daoqing.

He Daoqing successfully captured An Qingwan, who also possessed a treasure map hidden in the Great Qi Dynasty. She would undoubtedly receive a generous reward from Feng Shangren, and if he didn't curry favor with her now, it would be too late.

While fawning over him, Mr. Tao cursed He Daoqing in his heart for his incredible luck.

Given An Qingwan's martial arts skills, even ten He Daoqings would be sent to their deaths under normal circumstances.

Unfortunately, An Qingwan was seriously injured during her sword duel with Sanchi, and he easily defeated her.

This is truly a cruel twist of fate.

Mr. Tao shook his head inwardly. When he looked up, he had already arrived at the council hall of the mansion.

At this moment, Feng Shangren, dressed in a thick robe and with a dignified, square face, was assigning tasks in the hall.

“The people we captured last month couldn’t withstand the strain. In just twenty days, most of them have died. We need to send people to capture more people immediately.”

"The Xu family has been very active in Huainan lately. Before I master my divine skills, I must not clash with them. If we encounter them, I should retreat first."

"Send someone back to the Holy Sect to congratulate my junior sister Hua on successfully capturing the descendant of the King of Yueyang."

After explaining everything, Feng Shangren came over to talk to Mr. Tao and He Daoqing.

His steps were as heavy as Mount Tai pressing down, yet he made no sound at all, which shows how profound his internal strength was.

"Master Feng, An Qingwan is lying in the box right now!"

He Daoqing quickly bowed and reported.

A rare smile appeared on Feng Shangren's face: "He Daoqing, you did a good job."

He Daoqing chuckled and said apologetically, "It's all thanks to Master Feng's excellent guidance that I was able to capture An Qingwan with such good luck."

Feng Shangren laughed and scolded, "Stop flattering me. What, did An Qingwan confess on the way here?"

He Daoqing shook his head and said, "She's very stubborn. No matter how I ask her, she won't say a word. I don't dare to use torture, so I could only bring her here in a hurry."

Feng Shangren responded with an "oh".

“Stubborn? I’ve seen plenty of stubborn people, but once you’re in this execution ground, even the toughest tongue will have to be melted down!”

He said loudly, "An Qingwan, I'll give you one last quarter of an hour to consider. If you're willing to reveal the location of the treasure map, I can spare you from physical pain and even assign you a few maids to take good care of you. If you're really stubborn, my execution camp has hundreds of sets of torture instruments. Even if I give you a set every day, you won't repeat the same one for a whole year."

An Qingwan remained silent, only wriggling inside the box, making clanging noises that annoyed everyone.

Feng Shangren frowned slightly, raised his hand and shot out several streams of internal energy, which pierced through the box and then through An Qingwan's hands and feet.

For a moment, An Qingwan was unable to move even if she wanted to.

"Do you think I'm joking? Those hundreds of sets of torture instruments were all modified bit by bit after torturing dozens of people. Even I wouldn't dare say I could have endured them."

As he spoke, Feng Shangren suddenly clapped his hands.

Suddenly, a dark figure lunged out from the side.

Upon closer inspection, everyone realized that it wasn't a dog at all, but a person—a person on all fours, like a dog.

Upon seeing the person's appearance, He Daoqing's expression changed drastically.

"This man is the eldest son of the Jin family, one of the seven great families. He was originally a dashing and handsome man, admired by countless people in the martial arts world. But now he is nothing more than my dog. Even if I make him eat shit, he will obediently do so."

Master Feng reached out and patted Young Master Jin's head, and Young Master Jin immediately stuck out his tongue excitedly.

He Daoqing suppressed his discomfort and remained silent.

Feng Shangren smiled and said, "An Qingwan, don't disappoint me."

But this time he was ultimately disappointed.

No matter what he said or did, even when he brought up the example of Young Master Jin, An Qingwan remained silent.

Silence is a way of expressing one's attitude.

—Instruments of torture?

—Do you think I'm afraid of anything?

Feng Shangren's face grew increasingly gloomy.

He always gave people the impression of being magnanimous, but if someone defied him, he would become the most vicious jackal in the world!

"Very well, there are always people in this world who think they are special, and there are always people who think that others can't handle it, that others are incompetent. Today I'll see if you are that special one!"

Feng Shangren glanced sideways at Young Master Jin.

“Go and call out all the dogs.”

Only a quarter of an hour later, about thirty people who looked exactly like Young Master Jin appeared in the council hall.

He Daoqing only recognized a small portion of these people.

But recognizing these people was enough to terrify him; they were all once-famous figures in the Jiangzuo martial arts world!

He had previously thought that Feng Shangren was ruthless, but he did not know that Feng Shangren had such a unique and terrifying hobby.

"Go, go and hold that woman down. Tonight I'll give her to you all; you can do whatever you want with her!"

Young Master Jin let out a howl and smashed the box to pieces with a single claw.

Upon seeing this scene, Mr. Tao sighed repeatedly.

What a waste, what a complete waste!

He didn't notice at all that He Daoqing had quietly retreated and shielded everyone in front of him.

Not only him, but even Feng Shangren didn't notice.

Everyone was watching "An Qingwan," watching a pack of "mad dogs" pounce on her, tearing off her blindfold, and...

In fact, the moment the blindfold was torn off, Feng Shangren realized something was wrong.

That face, that half-face, that half-man's face...

But everything happened in the blink of an eye, and by the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late to stop it.

He could only watch helplessly as the pack of "mad dogs" tore the person inside the box to shreds.

Then, he saw it clearly—he saw the still bloodstained lower body, and he saw the familiar birthmark.

Mr. Tao's eyes widened in surprise.

"This...isn't this Young Master Qi?"

Prince Qi is the only son of the Wind Master.

How did he end up in the box?

How did he end up dressed up as An Qingwan?

How did he become a eunuch?

"Qi'er!"

A bloodcurdling scream ripped through the night sky, like a thunderclap, and the entire Flying Immortal Continent seemed to tremble.

The man in the wind has gone mad, even mader than those "mad dogs".

He fell to his knees with a thud, his claws tearing the ground apart, his eyes almost bleeding with tears.

He couldn't have imagined it, and nobody could have imagined it.

No wonder the person in the box had been struggling violently ever since they saw him.

That’s it, that’s it!

"Die! He Daoqing, you die!!!"

The Wind Master let out a roar that tore a large hole in the roof.

A sudden gust of wind swept through the council hall, filled with murderous intent that threatened to freeze. The deep purple internal energy, like a raging demonic wind, hurtled straight towards He Daoqing.

Although He Daoqing had retreated far away early on, the distance he had gone was ultimately meaningless in the face of the madman Feng Shangren.

"It's over, it's over!"

He Daoqing's face was pale.

Feng Shangren's Purple Extreme Inner Force is so powerful that he can shatter metal and stone with a breath. How could he possibly withstand it?

At the critical moment, a light suddenly shone at the entrance of the council chamber.

That was the first rays of dawn!

That was the light of dawn!

The light flashed for only a moment, and the thick darkness stirred up by the Purple Extreme Inner Force was like wild grass meeting fire, instantly driven away completely.

Feng Shangren stopped.

He looked at his right hand, whose internal energy had collapsed.

He looked at the white-clad woman standing quietly opposite him, who seemed like a celestial being.

He heard the woman in white say.

"Wind Master, do you like the gift I gave you?"

Feng Shangren was stunned.

Mr. Tao was stunned.

Everyone inside and outside the council chamber was stunned.

This was none other than the real An Qingwan; she was completely unharmed!

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The situation is ever-changing and unpredictable.

But no one expected the situation to change like this tonight.

When everyone present saw that An Qingwan was completely unharmed, they understood.

All of this was arranged by An Qingwan, with the aim of killing Feng Shangren.

But now that things have come to this, what's the point of knowing the truth?

An Qingwan has successfully arrived at Feixianzhou and reached Feng Shangren. She even used Feng Shangren's only son to anger him to the point of turning his eyes red and nearly going mad.