Zhang Yifeng was closing his eyes and meditating when suddenly a cheer came from a distance, forcing Zhang Yifeng to open his eyes.
"Not bad, you found me so quickly."
"Ahem, senior is joking. You are standing on the street. How can I not find you?"
"I have some clues about the person you asked me to look for. A patrolman caught one of the people you were looking for in front of the government gate."
"It's just that that person's mouth is very strict. We can't pry his mouth open at all. We can only ask senior to take action yourself."
Dugu Haoyue said to Zhang Yifeng with a respectful look on his face. Originally, he was planning to tell Zhang Yifeng about this matter when he had gained something.
Unexpectedly, that man was so tight-lipped that even if he was sentenced to death, he would not reveal a single word. In desperation, Dugu Haoyue could only come over and ask Zhang Yifeng to take action.
"Let me come and lead the way."
Zhang Yifeng said lightly. There was no sadness or joy on Zhang Yifeng's face. He was caught so easily. He probably wasn't an important person.
Arriving at the government prison, Zhang Yifeng looked at the masked warrior who had been tortured and looked like a human being, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"I shouldn't have asked you to deal with such a heavy blow, right?"
"Ah? Senior, didn't these people steal your things? They must be evil people. Of course I have to teach them a lesson!"
Dugu Haoyue patted her chest and said with a righteous look.
Zhang Yifeng sighed when he heard this, and raised his hand to signal Dugu Haoyue to leave.
After confirming that no one was peeping around, Zhang Yifeng injected a stream of spiritual energy into the body of the half-dead masked warrior who had been tortured.
The moment the spiritual energy entered the body, the injuries on the masked warrior's body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scabbed scars separated from his body.
The unconscious masked warrior also regained his energy, coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood and opened his eyes.
"Death, give up, I won't."
The masked warrior was about to respond forcefully to the other party, but suddenly he felt that all the discomfort in his body disappeared.
When he looked down, he found that the scars on his torn clothes that were originally deep enough to show bone had been restored.
"This, what's going on, who are you!"
The masked warrior said in shock and looked up at Zhang Yifeng.
"I am looking for you, but I have no idea about you. I just want to find the little beast that fell into your hands."
Zhang Yifeng briefly described the appearance of the monster as he spoke, and the masked warrior was stunned upon hearing this.
Isn't the little beast Zhang Yifeng described the same little beast that was rescued by the pavilion master? Is it possible that he really just did it for that little beast?
This idea only arose in his mind for a moment, and was immediately rejected by him personally.
Impossible, this guy must be making up lies to deceive himself. He wants to get the whereabouts of the Pavilion Master from him, so he must not fall for his deception.
The masked warrior who thought he had seen everything simply closed his mouth and looked at Zhang Yifeng firmly, never wanting to be a whistleblower.
"Oh, you really misunderstood. I didn't want to deal with you at all."
"What's more, that thing in your hands is basically a time bomb, and it may take your lives at any time."
"Looking at how hard you work, the person you want to protect must be a very important person. If you don't tell me now, it will be too late if there is any danger."
Zhang Yifeng said calmly, but the masked warrior knew from the bottom of his heart that Zhang Yifeng was not a good person, so he gritted his teeth and refused to say anything.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifeng frowned and stretched out his hand to cover the masked warrior's head.
Zhang Yifeng doesn't have that much time to waste. The sooner he finds the little beast, the sooner this secret realm will be over.
Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to take action, the cell door was opened, and a tall man walked in pushing two masked warriors.
Seeing someone in the cell, the tall and muscular man immediately bowed and saluted Zhang Yifeng.
"My lower official, Dugu Feng, has met my senior. I am Uncle Dugu Haoyue. I have heard about my senior's miracles from his mouth."
"I just captured these two people in the city. I thought they might be of use, so I sent them here."
Dugu Feng said in a respectful tone that his nephew Dugu Haoyue was several times stronger than him.
Even his nephew believed that he was a divine being, and Dugu Feng did not dare to neglect him. After speaking respectfully, he turned around and left the cell.
"Du, Du Gufeng? Could it be that he is the nephew he talks about?"
The masked warrior who was tied to the execution platform saw Dugu Feng being so respectful to Zhang Yifeng, and his heart suddenly felt filled with celestial energy.
Isn't Dugu Feng's nephew Dugu Haoyue, the immortal in white who is widely rumored in the world?
Even Dugu Haoyue would call the person in front of him "senior". Would such a being really want to attack them?
For a moment, the masked warrior's expression began to waver, but the two masked warriors who were caught in the cell were still unclear about what was going on.
Seeing Dugu Feng leaving directly and Zhang Yifeng being the only one left in the cell, he suddenly had thoughts in his mind.
In addition, seeing the hideous blood stains on their companions' bodies, anger flashed across their eyes at the same time.
Before Zhang Yifeng could look back, the two of them struck together. Even if their shoulder blades were pierced, they still had the strength to fight.
But before they could get close to Zhang Yifeng, the two of them were blown down by a breeze and fell to the ground and fell into a coma.
"With my strength, I don't need to bother to deal with you. My only target is that little beast."
"Hurry up and tell me where that little beast is, otherwise I won't have enough time to chat with you."
Zhang Yifeng had a look of impatience on his face, and the masked warrior was even more shocked when he heard this.
Being able to knock out his companion so easily, this person's strength is by no means an ordinary person. It seems that the other party is really not looking for trouble for them.
"Senior, don't be anxious, I will tell you."
"We are the elders of Wanhua Pavilion. Because our sect was destroyed, we took the pavilion master to avoid the enemy's pursuit. On the way, the pavilion master saw a little beast fainting on the roadside. He felt good and took the little beast with him."
"The Pavilion Master now thinks that she is in the ruined temple in the south of the city. She was stabbed by the great elder, and she probably hasn't woken up yet."
"Senior, if you want that little beast, please go get it yourself. I just ask you not to hurt the lives of the Pavilion Master and the Great Elder!"
The masked warrior gritted his teeth and decided to tell Zhang Yifeng the fate of the future.
He could already feel the rage surging in Zhang Yifeng's heart.
"When I find the little beast, I will make a decision."
After leaving a cold sentence, Zhang Yifeng walked out of the cell, looked at Dugu Feng who was guarding the door and gave the order calmly.
"I have no grudges against them. Now that I have obtained the necessary information, I don't want to torture them anymore."
"I understand what senior said and will definitely follow his instructions."