Ming Haotian's beatings on Situ Minghui were heard in Situ Hao's ears, but in order to successfully rescue his father from the Burning Immortal Sect, he could not react in any way. For him, this was really
A great pain.
This is the fate of those who are weak.
With great strength, he didn't have to watch his father being beaten without taking action at this time, but he didn't have great strength.
Compared with Ming Haotian, his current strength is like an ant compared with an elephant.
The whip fell heavily on Situ Minghui's body, and his originally torn clothes were torn out again. Among the old scars all over his body, new scars smeared with blood appeared.
Situ Minghui remained silent and gritted his teeth.
With continuous beatings, the hundred lashes were finished quickly, but Situ Hao felt as if he had experienced a century.
After Ming Haotian finished the hundred lashes, he said nothing, put away the slender whip, turned around and walked out of the dark cave. When he saw the snow-white cat, he couldn't help but be stunned.
When Situ Hao saw this, he couldn't help but become unbelievable.
Judging from Ming Haotian's reaction, it was obvious that he didn't notice that the white cat transformed by Situ Hao followed him in.
Ming Haotian is the leader of the Burning Immortal Sect. No matter how weak he is, he is still a ninth-level warrior. And a ninth-level warrior is definitely sensitive enough to the surroundings. Let alone a white cat following behind him, he is just a mosquito.
If you follow him, you will never be able to escape his touch.
Ming Haotian's reaction can only show that in his heart just now, he has devoted himself wholeheartedly to hating Situ Minghui. Otherwise, such an abnormal thing would never happen.
"What on earth did dad do? To make Ming Haotian, the leader of the demonic world, hate him so much?"
"Rumble--" Just when doubts arose in Situ Hao's heart, the solid fine iron door was closed again.
"Pa--" The opened black gold lock was also locked.
Ming Haotian walked to one side, held the cat that Situ Hao had transformed into his arms, and walked forward step by step.
"Being a cat is better than being a human. You won't have the pain of losing your loved ones, and you don't have to worry about life."
Ming Haotian hugged the white cat and murmured softly.
When Situ Hao listened to his extremely sad voice and looked up at Ming Haotian, he could clearly see tears shining in his eyes.
This is the leader of the devil, how could he behave like this?
In an instant, Situ Hao's original burning hatred for Ming Haotian was wiped out in an instant.
Ming Haotian is also a poor man. There must be a secret buried deep in his heart that can make him extremely sad.
At this moment, Situ Hao was not thinking about how to kill Ming Haotian to avenge his father's shame, but he was thinking about finding out the whole matter. He wanted to see what his father had done to bring down the evil leader in front of him.
Tortured into this state.
Soon, Ming Haotian opened the secret door on the cave wall and walked to the door of the room built against the mountain wall.
There were more than ten disciples on duty in the room. They were all standing respectfully in the room, staring blankly at Ming Haotian without saying anything.
"You guys go in and get some golden medicine and bind it on Situ Minghui. Remember, I don't want him to die. If he dies, you don't want to live either." Ming Haotian said in a cold voice.
When the ten disciples on duty heard Ming Haotian's warning, their bodies couldn't help but shudder: "Yes, Sect Master."
Ming Haotian said nothing more, turned around, hugged the white cat that Situ Haotian had transformed into, and left here.