Xu Shengâs hidden fears had turned into reality. He didnât know why, but the sectâs investigations into Grandmaster Yaoâs whereabouts suddenly turned intense and the interrogations occurring within the dungeon became drastically more brutal. As one of the stewards, even though he was the youngest, he still had the right to participate in the interrogations. As it happened, Xu Shengâs heart grew increasingly heavy.
Although he knew that secretly obstructing the interrogation process and deliberately misinterpreting the interrogation information were extremely dangerous actions, he had no other choice.
While he didnât know the reason why, it seemed that the sect held Grandmaster Yao in high regard. Once they found out he had disappeared without a trace, there was no way he would escape the anger that would crash down upon him.
If one walked down the riverside for long enough, there would eventually be a time when oneâs shoes got wet. Xu Sheng was incredibly discreet and his actions were clean and quiet, but half a month later, his dungeon chamber was still viciously kicked open.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The one leading the group was the chief of the dungeon stewards. His old face was taut and tense as he waved his hand and shouted, âTake him!â
Xu Shengâs heart plummeted but he put on an expression of shocked anger. âOld man, what is the meaning of this? I have always been respectful and obedient towards you. If there is anything that I did wrong, point it out for me and I will change!â
The steward leader grinned, revealing a mouth with missing yellow teeth. âYou have always been a smart boy. I originally thought that I wouldnât be able to suppress you anymore after a hundred years, but I never imagined you would be so stupid. âHe paused, his filthy yellow eyes revealing a mocking look. âWe are all people of the same occupation. When you meddled with the interrogation, while others might not be able to see it, you werenât able to hide the truth from our eyes.
âDonât struggle and donât try to resist. You should be well aware that I would be happy to see you fall and be killed right here.â
Xu Sheng clenched his jaws. âFine! I admit that I deserve my punishment today, but I have always been loyal and devoted to the sect. I wonât allow you to freely slander me!â
No matter how scared he was, no matter how frightened he was about what might happen, as long as there wasnât conclusive evidence he couldnât reveal anything. He had worked in this dungeon long enough and had seen and heard enough things that he shouldnât have. He certainly knew the best choice to make.
To confess and find lenience� Haha, anyone who believed that would be a fool!
Xu Shengâs steward robes were torn off and he was tossed deep into the dungeon. His interrogation soon began. There was no place that wouldnât take this chance to kick someone while they were down. In particular the Black Demon Sectâs dungeon; this place was filled with dirtiness and evil to begin with.
The steward leader was a cautious person and his eyesight was incredibly sharp and sinister. If he hadnât absolutely determined that there was no way for Xu Sheng to ever rise back up then he wouldnât have completely disregarded any sense of civility. In this case, there wasnât any need to have scruples either.
Where there were people, there were the countless variations of relationships. This was a phrase that was completely unnecessary to say. During these years when Xu Sheng climbed up to become a steward, he had offended many people and most of the time had even taken advantage of them. Now, it was time for their retribution.
Xu Sheng tasted the interrogation techniques of the dungeon for the next several days. Besides a pale complexion, his body was actually still intact and relatively whole. At the very least, one couldnât see any severe injuries on the surface. However, anyone that understood the interrogation process knew that the unseen methods of punishment were the most horrifying.
Xu Sheng wasnât someone who could suffer endless amounts of hardship. But, he feared death even more. He knew that once he broke down and spoke, he wouldnât see the sun of the next day. So no matter how excruciating the torture methods were, he clenched his teeth and persisted. Yet, he also knew that while he might be able to endure this for three to five days, there would eventually come a time when he collapsed. As a skilled expert in this profession, he didnât doubt this at all.
There were people in the dungeon being tortured at this moment. There hadnât yet been any useful confessions and the Chief Elderâs patience was coming to an end. The Sect Master had explicitly reminded him that no accidents could happen to Yao Bin. If there were any delays in the Sect Masterâs hidden danger being relieved, then he feared he wouldnât be able to take responsibility for that.
Outside of Grandmaster Yaoâs palace, a group of cold and callous cultivators appeared. They wore black robes with a skull embroidered on them, indicating that their background was from the sectâs Punishment Division.
The dungeon was a place for detaining and interrogating individuals. As for the Punishment Division, they were a group of wild dogs that were responsible for capturing those who violated the rules of the sect. When they targeted someone, no one was able to escape.
âOn the order of the Chief Elder, we are here to investigate the dwelling of Grandmaster Yao Bin. If anyone tries to stop us, execute them!â There was an icy cold shout. The leader of the Punishment Division cultivators waved his hand forward.
Numerous black-robed figures rushed into the hall like a tide. Tuba and Tutou tried to stop them, but this time their attempts at playing dumb had no effect at all.
Tutouâs eyes flushed red. Just as he was about to go all-out, he was stopped by Tuba. He could see that Tuba was slowly shaking his head.
The two of them were quickly captured and tied down. There was soon a conclusion to the search: Yao Bin was not in the sect!
A single stone stirred up a thousand overlapping waves. Although the Chief Elder had an ill premonition to begin with, when he learned the truth his complexion still paled.
Tuba and Tutou were tossed into the dungeon and tortured together with Xu Sheng. Those that had received Qin Yuâs protection were also drawn in.
Compared to Xu Sheng who stubbornly didnât speak, after Tuba entered the dungeon, he started to confess on his own initiative before he was even tortured. He said with a helpless expression, âMy familyâs Grandmaster Yao has some private affairs that he doesnât want others to know about, so he decided to secretly leave the sect. However, the grandmaster said that he would return before the Demon Ascension Gate, so he will definitely return soon.â
This result was soon delivered to the Chief Elder. The Chief Elder didnât dare to make arbitrary judgments on his own, so he brought this information into the restricted zone.
The Black Demon Sect Master was a dignified middle-aged man who had a noble and grand air about him. âThis matter seems highly possible.â
The Chief Elder nodded. âI also think so. Yao Bin has no reason to flee the sect.â He paused for a moment and said, âHow do we handle the people in the dungeon?â
Tie Qianqiu smiled. âRegardless of whether Yao Bin betrayed the sect or not, it is his wrong that he left. First detain those two barbarians in the dungeon. They can be released when he returns.â
There was no need to say anything else. If Qin Yu didnât return, there was no need for them to live on.
The Chief Elder hesitated for a moment. âSect Master, there are some people who have already started eyeing Yao Binâs possessions. Since itâs likely he will return soon, should we stop them?â
âNo need. Since he made a mistake, he should be prepared to accept the punishment.â
The Chief Elder bowed and excused himself. Tie Qianqiu lightly coughed and blood energy tumbled in his chest. A red blush appeared on his face. He took out a white handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.
He used a little bit of strength in his fingers and the handkerchief was crushed to pieces that scattered to the ground. âDemon Ascension Gateâ¦â He whispered, a cold intent in his eyes.
When Xu Sheng was let down from the torture rack, his complexion was incredibly ugly. This was because if Tuba was able to think of a way, he had also thought of it countless times.
Thatâs right, this excuse might be able to guarantee them temporary safety, but the key issue was that the opening of the Demon Ascension Gate was imminent. If Grandmaster Yao didnât return by thenâ¦they would all be done for.
âAre you insane!?â After being tossed on a mat of stinking grass, Xu Sheng struggled to look up, his face full of anger.
Tuba lightly said, âYou should understand that if you continued to undergo torture, even if you didnât die you would have been completely crippled.â
Xu Sheng clenched his teeth. âI would rather be crippled than dead!â
âWe wonât die.â Tuba looked up, his gaze incomparably calm. âThe grandmaster will definitely return before the opening of the Demon Ascension Gate.â
Xu Sheng didnât know where this confidence came from. All he needed to know was that over two months had passed from the original date of return. Perhaps the Grandmaster Yao that they were all looking forward to returning had suffered some tragic accidentâ¦after all, in the Land of Divinity and Demons, anything was possible!
Tubaâs lips curled up. This callous giant suddenly smiled, giving off a perturbingly gentle expression. âDonât worry. You did well this time. When the grandmaster returns, he will surely reward you.â
For some unknown reason, Xu Sheng suddenly felt much more calm and stable. He let out a long breath and cursed several times beneath his breath. Then, his head touched the ground and he instantly fell asleep.
Tuba took out a pill, opened Xu Shengâs mouth, and placed it inside.
Tutou had a somewhat pained expression on his face. âThat isâ¦that is a good item the grandmaster gave us. Why are you letting him eat it?â
Tuba lightly said, âWhether Xu Sheng did all this to protect himself or for some other reason, his performance this time is enough to obtain the grandmasterâs approval. So, I had to save him.â
Tutou had a look that said otherwise. But, he knew that he wasnât as smart as Tuba so he didnât speak further about it. Then he shook his head and a look of worry appeared. âTuba, do you think the grandmaster will return?â
Tubaâs eyes were bright. âTrust me, the grandmaster will definitely return!â