Soon, someone came to take Feng Jingyou away.

"Walk."

The man said nothing, but asked Feng Jingyou to follow him.

"Where?"

Feng Jingyou asked.

The man gave Feng Jingyou a fierce look: "You don't need to know so many reasons here."

Feng Jingyou continued to drink tea and showed no intention of leaving.

"Let's go."

The man's voice rose an octave.

Feng Jingyou seemed to be silent and ignored the man altogether.

"I think you need to take care of yourself."

The man rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was ready for a fight.

But before he could roll up his sleeves, Feng Jingyou pushed him out the door.

He covered his chest with his hands, his expression blank.

Why was he beaten before he even made a move?

Isn't this right?

He stood up and stared at Feng Jingyou fiercely: "Let me tell you, I am at the sixth level of the Spirit Wheel Realm, who do you think you are? Apologize to me, and I can consider forgiving you now."

Feng Jingyou sneered and looked straight at him.

"Oh? What's the Divine Soul Realm?"

When the man heard the three words "Shenpo Realm", his cerebellum shrank.

Spirit Realm...?

Such a young woman is actually in the Shenpo realm?

He was so surprised that he couldn't say anything. He could only stare at Feng Jingyou, as if he wanted to see a hole in her.

"say."

Feng Jingyou gave him a sense of oppression.

The man didn't even dare to breathe.

"No...No need, I'm fine."

He immediately backed off.

Facing a person in the Shenpo realm, Feng Jingyou seems to be fearless. What if he really beats him to death?

"Oh yes, the Territory Lord asked me to take you to see the torture instruments here."

He hurriedly told Feng Jingyou where he was going.

Hearing this, Feng Jingyou stood up.

"Let's go."

She was quite interested in seeing the torture instruments.

What on earth could have scared them all like this?

"Ah...? Okay."

The man didn't react for a moment.

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly ran to Feng Jingyou, bowed and knelt, and brought Feng Jingyou to the torture room.

A long way off was a desolate forest.

Going further in, the strong smell of blood hit my nose.

Feng Jingyou covered his nose.

The man introduced to Feng Jingyou: "The woods here were planted specifically to cover up the smell of blood."

Feng Jingyou didn't say anything.

After walking a little further, we arrived at a huge house.

The houses here are those big iron houses, cold and gloomy.

There were about dozens of people guarding outside, all wearing black robes and standing in neat rows at the gate.

Even from a long distance away, you could hear the screams coming from inside.

It's heart-wrenching and painful.

"Take me in."

Feng Jingyou saw that the man was slow to move and urged him.

He hesitated.

"There seem to be quite a few people being tortured inside. Why don't we wait until there are fewer people before going in?"

He was afraid that Feng Jingyou would see this bloody scene and get unhappy and kill him.

He is really afraid of people in the Shenpo realm.

There are few normal people in the Shenpo realm.

If you say kill, kill.

"Go in."

Feng Jingyou repeated it again. She was very curious about what kind of torture instrument was inside that could cause such pain to people.

"it is good."

Seeing Feng Jingyou's request, he didn't dare to say anything. He quickly ran to the front and greeted the group of people.

"Girl, you can go now."

After a moment, he brought Feng Jingyou into the iron house.

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