Chapter 243: The Pitiful Infinity

ressed! In the future, if the Consort ever needs my help, Chen the blacksmith will never refuse!"Qin Luoyan nodded and then turned to Jin Mu, instructing, "Go back and tell your lord... just say, I k...Fu Zi Mo merely gave her a cold glance and made no move to help her up. "Get up."

When he looked at her with such indifference, she no longer felt the pain in her ankle, because somewhere deep inside her, a similar ache throbbed.

Originally, she didn't know when it started, but unconsciously, she began to care about his attitude towards her.

She bit her lower lip, forcing back the moisture in her eyes, then stubbornly propped herself up against the wall.

Fu Zi Mo came back to his senses and continued walking forward, not noticing the fleeting loss and heartbreak on Qin Luo Yan's face. She endured the pain in her ankle and struggled to keep up with his pace. He walked quickly, but she stubbornly refused to fall half a step behind.

Finally, Fu ZiMo came to a stone gate. He reached out and rhythmically tapped on the stone gate for a while. After a moment, the stone gate opened, and a man in black stood at the doorway.

Although only her eyes were visible, Qin Luoyan still recognized her. This woman in black was the only female warrior in black who had dressed her.

"Ni Wan, where is she" Fu Zi Mo asked coldly.

The man in black, who was called Nie Wan, stepped aside respectfully and said, "In the room inside..." He paused mid-sentence when he saw Qin Luo'yan behind Fu Zi Mo. He seemed to hesitate for a moment before continuing, "Uh... it's quite chaotic in there."

Qin Luo'yan only then learned that this person in black was called Ni Wan. Ni Wan, such a beautiful name, it's a pity she was wearing a mask and Qin Luo'yan couldn't see her face.

Fu Zi Mo walked past Ni Wan, and seeing Qin Luo Yan still standing dumbstruck at the doorway, his face immediately darkened. He sneered, "Don't stare at Ni Wan like that, she's not uglier than you."

Qin Luo yan quickly retracted her gaze, after all, staring at someone for too long was indeed an impolite act. She then followed Fu Zi Mo forward.

Niwan stood behind the two, glancing at Qin Luoyan's limping leg, then looked in the direction they were going, and couldn't help but say: "Master, that house is very messy, if Madam goes in..."

Fu Zi Mo coldly turned his head, without speaking, just with that cold glance, Ni Wan was frightened and knelt on the ground.

Ni Wan had gone too far.

What was in the secret room that could make Nini so nervous Qin Luoyan was becoming increasingly curious. This was truly Fu Zimo's place, where he had personally cultivated these people. Their abilities seemed to far surpass those of Jin Mu and the others. What could possibly make them nervous

Maybe, it wasn't nervousness, just unwillingness to let her see.

Qin Luoyan didn't know that, from afar, Ni Wan watched her and Fu Zimu's backs, shaking her head involuntarily.

Fu Zi Mo arrived at the door of the cubicle first. The door was woven from iron bars, and through the gaps you could see what was inside. He turned around to see Qin Luo Yan still with a dazed expression on her face, his face even darker. He roughly grabbed her arm and pulled her over.

Qin Luoyan only felt a dizziness, then she was shocked by the scene in the compartment and forgot to react to the dizziness.

Inside the cubicle, a ferocious-looking man with his body bare pressed a pig beneath him. His expression was already insane, and the room's corners were scattered with dishevelled clothes and a half-faced iron mask.

The man's face was extremely ugly. The upper half of his face seemed to have suffered severe trauma, as if it were melting away, leaving behind only a pair of terrifying red fleshy lumps. The lower half of his face, however, was smooth and flawless. It was this stark contrast that created a powerful visual impact, making the ugliness seem even uglier and the beauty even more beautiful.

In the room, besides what Qin Luoyan couldn't ignore, there were five or six pigs lying dead on the ground. Their bodies were still covered in bright red blood, as if they had just died recently. The whole scene was as strange and chaotic as Ni Wan said.

Even as a modern woman, Qin Luoyan had seen countless bizarre social news stories. However, when such a realistic and distorted scene unfolded before her eyes, she couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea.

Fu Zi Mo's face remained unchanged from beginning to end, always cold enough to make people shiver. Seeing her retch, he let out a sneer, "Look, Wujin is like this. He doesn't spare anyone, whether they are men, women, old or young, even animals. He wouldn't let you go, you are so beautiful and yet he spared you. Do you think that's possible"

His words, undoubtedly, were the most cruel to Qin Luoyan. By showing her this scene, he was trying to tell her how perverse Wu Jin was.

Even though she was disgusted, she gritted her teeth and looked into the endless abyss again. The crimson in his eyes was evident, obviously abnormal. She retorted, “He’s clearly different from how he was this afternoon. Did you give him medicine or something”

"Giving him medicine" Fu Zimu shook his head. "Endless cultivation is inherently a demonic martial art. The more he encounters pure individuals, the stronger his martial arts become. Therefore, whenever possible, he spares no one. His subordinates, regardless of gender, haven't escaped his clutches. His current state is merely due to being severely injured and going mad from fire."

But, Infinite has truly never met her!

Qin Luoyan's heart became increasingly puzzled. If Wu Jian was truly someone who wouldn't let anyone go, then why was he the only one unwilling to touch her Even when looking at her, his eyes were filled with intense jealousy

This is unreasonable!

There must be a reason, there has to be!

Qin Luoyan bit her lower lip, thinking carefully, not noticing Fu Zimo's increasingly icy eyes.

He thought her silence was consent, she certainly had been...

The flame in his heart burned his reason, and he finally roared in near collapse, gripping Qin Luo'yan's neck with one hand, "Why! Why would you let him touch you! Even if you couldn't resist him, you could still choose to die! Why are you afraid of death Why don't you bite your tongue and commit suicide! Just like those chaste women who died to protect their chastity! If you died, this king wouldn't be so painful!"

When Fu Zimu spoke, a terrifyingly oppressive atmosphere enveloped him. It wasn't just anger; there was also sorrow and despair in his eyes.

He was heartbroken, devastated, simply because she hadn't fought for her life

Qin Luoyan was choked, her face turning a ghastly red from lack of oxygen. If this continued, she would die very soon. But just at this moment, the despair in Fu Zimo's eyes jolted her awake.

For a moment, she seemed to understand something.

"Fu Zimo... Endless, did he ever do anything to you" Qin Luoyan gritted her teeth and choked out these words. Then, she saw the terror in Fu Zimo's eyes.

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