The female slave was soaked in blood, and the scars caused by different torture instruments were all over her body.
She herself was in a semi-conscious state. Although she was still hanging on the rack, she had lost consciousness.
"Be careful these two days and don't let her die. She hasn't finished telling her what she knows."
Di Jiang conjured a silk handkerchief from somewhere, wiped the blood from his hands, and threw it on the ground.
The female tycoon, who was supposed to be in a coma, quietly opened her eyes and blinked at Di Jiang and the others the moment she was taken out of the execution chamber.
Di Jiang completely pretended not to see her movements and put his hand on Ye Fan's shoulder.
"Let's go, there are still many things that need to be discussed."
Ye Fan slapped Di Jiang's hand away with some disgust.
"Have you wiped your hands clean? Just touch me. I just changed my clothes this morning. If they are dirty, can you wash them for me?"
Di Jiang took his hand back, dumbfounded.
"Okay, okay, I won't touch you until I go back and wash my hands. Isn't it just a piece of clothing? I'll buy you another one at the worst."
Speaking of clothes, Ye Fan suddenly remembered that the cassock he had taken a fancy to in Yingcheng was still kept here.
He looked at Di Jiang.
"During this period, I have been busy with you. When this matter is over, you have to give me a holiday."
"What? What's wrong with you? Why do you have to take a vacation suddenly?"
Di Jiang was stunned. Obviously, no one had made such a request to him before.
Ye Fan rolled his eyes and looked at him.
"Do you think everyone has no partner like you? A partner needs to be with you!"
Di Jiang was shocked at that time.
"What's wrong with not having a partner? Do you know how many people want to marry me with my strength and appearance? You actually do!"
"So what if there are many people? It's not like you don't have a partner!"
Ye Fan gave him a look of disdain.
A single like this will not understand his pain.
"I've been staying here all day these days, and I don't have time to spend time with Nan Yu. When this matter is over, you have to give me a good holiday."
"Just let it go! It's great to have a partner!"
Di Jiang looked at Ye Fan angrily.
"It's really not a big deal to have a partner, so why don't you have one yet?"
Ye Fan said lightly and walked away, leaving Di Jiang alone on the spot, jumping angrily.
At this time, old man Fuxi came over from a distance.
"What's wrong? Are you so angry?"
Seeing Di Jiang's appearance, the old man couldn't help but be curious.
"Let me ask you a question, do you have a partner?"
Outside, it's not easy for Di Jiang to call the old man Master Fuxi, so he might as well just use "you" as a pronoun.
When asked, the old man seemed to be lost in memories, stroking the sparse strands of beard on his chin.
"If you don't ask, I have almost forgotten. I think back then, old man, I also had three thousand beauties, but in the end, none of them could stay with me until the end."
Di Jiang suddenly became even more angry. Ye Fan became so arrogant when he had a partner, and old man Fu Xi even had a harem of three thousand beauties.
I am the only one who has never accepted any overtures from any female cultivator. For so many years, I haven’t even had a partner.
Thinking of this, Di Jiang walked away angrily. Only the old man still stood there, thinking about his three thousand beauties back then.
"That's called a charming and charming person, Yan is fat and the ring is thin!"
The old man was still immersed in memories. When he looked up, Di Jiang beside him had already gone away.