As soon as the words fell, the mournful and sharp cries and howls all fell silent, and the arms that were stretched out outside the fence were all retracted in fear.
Obviously, they all have the same thoughts.
But this is of no use. Not only will it not make you die early, but it will cause even greater trouble!
The cell was silent and extremely cold.
The man holding the whip nodded with satisfaction, and then ordered the servant behind him: "I will feed him a spirit-boosting pill later, and make sure he takes good care of it, do you understand?"
The servant quickly bowed: "Yes!"
The man holding the whip looked around and saw that everyone was shocked, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned and left.
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Mid-mountain.
Jiang Yan walked towards his residence with a cold face, but saw two people walking towards him.
"Lord Jiang Yan."
The two men stood three steps in front of him, their tone of voice respectful and eager, with obvious flattery.
Jiang Yan frowned: "Wang Ling, Zhou Yuan? It's so late, what are you doing here?"
In fact, there are not many people who can be called "sir" in Immortal Mountain, but because Jiang Yan is responsible for patrolling the top of the mountain, his status is higher than that of Wang Ling and Zhou Yuan.
The two people usually had the same attitude when they met him, so he was not surprised. The only strange thing was that according to the time, these two people should have just returned from their rotation. They had not practiced well in their own rooms, so why did they come to him?
Already?
Wang Ling smiled and said: "Didn't I just come back? I couldn't sleep for a while. Besides, you have been at the top of the mountain these two days, and we haven't had time to say congratulations to you yet!"
Jiang Yan frowned and asked in confusion: "What are you congratulating me on?"
There was a hint of excitement on Wang Ling's face, and he lowered his voice: "The news has spread! They say that the Lord came here a few days ago, and he was in a good mood, and gave many rewards to the people below! You follow Mr. Nanwu,
You must have received a generous reward, why don't we come to congratulate you?"
Jiang Yan was highly regarded by Nanwu and was his confidant. It was also because of this relationship that he stood out in front of these patrollers.
But at this time, after hearing Wang Ling's words, Jiang Yan not only did not show any joy, but his face darkened.
Wang Ling seemed to realize something was wrong, and his voice gradually became quieter.
Zhou Yuan on the side said at the right time: "Lord Jiang Yan, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Yan was extremely irritable and snorted coldly: "It's Master Wu Cang and Master Qi Feng who are losing face in front of the Lord this time. What does it have to do with us?"
This is quite a weird thing to say.
Listening to this, on the day the Lord came over, who were in charge of guarding the Yougu Palace were Wu Cang and Qi Feng?
As Nanwu's subordinate, Jiang Yan would naturally not be happy.
Wang Ling and Zhou Yuan looked at each other, obviously hearing the implication of Jiang Yan's words, and looked a little embarrassed for a moment.
"This, this...Actually, this also depends on luck, right?" Wang Ling seemed to want to make up for it, and said to please, "Who in the entire Immortal Mountain doesn't know that Mr. Nanwu is the most powerful?"
Nanwu has been very agitated recently because of this matter. Jiang Yan has been reprimanded several times, so of course he is angry.
Hearing what the two of them said, Jiang Yan couldn't help but sneer: "Who said it wasn't the case? I think Master Nanwu captured that one personally, but now it just happened that it was those two people's turn to be responsible for guarding the Nether Bone Palace.
The superiors actually put the credit on their heads!"