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The more Hun Tiandi spoke, the more excited he became. It was as though Xiao Xuan was right in front of him. He could not help but mock, "Xiao Xuan, it seems that I, Hun Tiandi, have the last laugh. You, Xiao Xuan, are merely a failure in the pursuit of the Dou Di Realm."
"Hahaha …"
"…"
…
Hun Tiandi laughed to himself. Seeing the declining Xiao Clan, Hun Tiandi felt an inexplicable sense of joy in his heart.
The former Xiao Clan.
Like the sun in the sky.
They suppressed the Soul Clan until they could not breathe.
Every dog has its day.
Looking at the current Xiao Clan and the current Soul Clan, the two could not be mentioned in the same breath. There was a difference of clouds and mud.
…
"I don't know …"
"Don't hit me, I really don't know …"
"…"
…
Hun Tiandi's laughter woke Xiao Zhan up. Xiao Zhan suffered inhumane torture every day.
He could not die.
It was really painful.
Originally, he was unconscious. However, Hun Tiandi's laughter was too noisy. Thus … he was woken up.
Xiao Zhan thought that he was going to be tortured again and muttered subconsciously. Although he knew that he was muttering the truth, the other party might not listen to him.
But he still had to say it.
It was not that he had not thought of lying.
He had also lied before.
But he was soon exposed, followed by another round of torture.
He would be beaten if he told the truth.
He would be beaten if he told lies.
The world had changed.
It was no longer suitable for honest people to live in.
Xiao Zhan wanted to cry. He cried very sadly. In the end, he was labeled as "stubborn."
It was too difficult for him.
Sigh!
…
"Hmm?"
"This voice …"
When Xiao Ding and Xiao Li heard the weak muttering, their bodies suddenly trembled. They were slightly stunned. This voice was very familiar.
They seemed to have heard it somewhere before.
Although it was extremely weak.
But they soon knew who this voice belonged to.
Their eyes were moist and tears swirled in their eyes. Finally, they could not help but fall. They said in a trembling voice, "Is it you?
… "
"Father!"
"Father … is it you?"
"…"
Xiao Ding and Xiao Li were extremely excited.
This voice belonged to none other than their father, Xiao Zhan.
Although he was extremely weak.
But when they listened carefully, they quickly realized what was going on.
They raised their heads and looked at the hanging Xiao Zhan with teary eyes. Before, they were curious as to who this guy was.
He had never expected that.
This was their father.
His father who had been missing for many years.
It turned out that their father, Xiao Zhan, had been living like this all these years, suffering inhumane torture.
But they had no way of knowing. They were unworthy sons.
…
With that said.
The two of them were about to get up and pry open Xiao Zhan's messy hair to confirm if the guy in front of them was their father.
Pa!
Pa!
…
Just as Xiao Ding and Xiao Li moved, the jailer's whip lashed down mercilessly, lashing the two brothers' bodies.
The jailer shouted, "Impudent!"
"Father …"
"Is that you?
… "
"…"
Xiao Ding and Xiao Li ignored the pain in their bodies. Since they couldn't stand up, they slowly crawled towards Xiao Zhan.
They were ninety percent sure that the person in front of them was their father.
Pa!
Pa!
…
When the jailer saw Xiao Ding and Xiao Li's actions, the long whip in his hand lashed the two of them fiercely.
"Ah …"
"Hiss …"
…
"Ding 'er?"
"Li 'er?"
"…"
When Xiao Zhan heard the voice, he was inexplicably in a trance. But in the end, the word "father" kept ringing in his ears. He increasingly felt that he had heard this voice before. It was inexplicably familiar.
After a short moment of absent-mindedness and astonishment, Xiao Zhan quickly remembered and weakly shouted.
This voice.
An inexplicably familiar voice.
A voice that he hadn't heard for a long time.
This voice was not any other.
Wasn't it the voice of his two sons?
Xiao Ding and Xiao Li.
"It's me …"
"It's us …"
When Xiao Ding and Xiao Li got the answer, their eyes were instantly filled with tears.
As expected.
The guy in front of them was their father, Xiao Zhan, who had been missing for many years.
"Father …"
"…"
The two of them were lashed to the ground by the long whip. But they continued to struggle and crawl on the ground, trying to crawl to where Xiao Zhan was.
The long whip in the jailer's hand was constantly lashing at Xiao Zhan and Xiao Li. Their robes were tattered on their backs and streaks of blood appeared one after another.
Fresh blood stained their robes.
The wounds were ghastly.
As long as Xiao Ding and Xiao Li were not obedient, the long whip would not stop.
Even so, Xiao Ding and Xiao Li did not stop crawling.
…
"Son!"
"My son!"
"…"
At this moment, Xiao Zhan was also certain. These bastards of the Soul Clan. Not only did they torture him, but they even captured his two sons now.
Were they prepared to use the lives of his two sons to threaten him to compromise?
He had already compromised long ago.
It was just that they did not believe it.
Pa!
Pa!
Pa …
…
The long whip lashed down continuously, making cracking sounds.
"Stop!"
Hun Tiandi said.
In the end, he could not watch it anymore.
Even ants had feelings. It was indeed touching.
At least.
His heart was indeed touched by the scene in front of him. There were some ripples in his heart.
"Yes!"
When the jailer heard Hun Tiandi's words, he immediately stopped what he was doing.
The long whip disappeared in his hand.
"Put Xiao Zhan down!"
Hun Tiandi placed his hands behind his back and looked at the agitated and trembling Xiao Zhan.
"Yes!"
The jailer received the order again and waved his hand.
The chains that bound Xiao Zhan's limbs disappeared.
Clang!
Xiao Zhan fell down.
"Father!"
"…"
When Xiao Ding and Xiao Li saw this, they did not hesitate and hurriedly crawled to Xiao Zhan to support him.
Xiao Zhan was supported by Xiao Ding and Xiao Li. He brushed away his messy hair and his trembling hands gradually reached for Xiao Ding and Xiao Li's cheeks. He gently caressed them and said, "Ding 'er …"
"Li 'er …"
"It's really you!"
…
There was a touch.
It was real.
This was not a dream.
This was real.
Tears of excitement fell. Hot tears filled his eyes.
"It's us."
Xiao Ding and Xiao Li held Xiao Zhan's trembling hands tightly and could not help but say emotionally.
…
Hun Tiandi gave the stage to Xiao Ding and Xiao Zhan. Xiao Li and his sons did not choose to disturb them.
He looked at the scene in front of him seriously.
This was the effect he wanted.
This was the only way.
He was confident that he could get the whereabouts of the last piece of the Tou She Ancient Emperor's Jade from Xiao Zhan.
Ten minutes later.
Hun Tiandi said, "What a good show of filial piety. I'm very touched. I really want to let you go."
"To let you reunite."
"But … Xiao Zhan, you know that if you don't give me what I want, I won't let you go."
With that.
He gave a slight signal.
The jailer saw this.
He immediately understood what to do.
He raised his arm.
Xiao Ding and Xiao Li did not have any strength to resist. They were suspended in the air.
Their hands struggled against their necks. Their bodies struggled violently.
Invisibly.
It was as if a big hand was strangling their necks, ready to end their lives.