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Chapter 300 Hanging by a Thread (3)_1

Chapter 300: Chapter 300 Hanging by a Thread (3)_1

Mo Lian struggled to lift her head, looking at the person and said, "In your dreams!"

Mo Lian’s cheeks, once rosy and full, now caved in, her eye sockets hollowed and her eyes lifeless, having long lost their original vivacity. Seeing her like this, and watching Feng Cheng continue to whip her nonstop, Dugu Qianye felt a mix of heartache and rage. She gathered her Spiritual Power to strike at Feng Cheng, but at the last moment, someone grabbed her hand.

Dugu Qianye turned to look at Zi Xiao. Zi Xiao didn’t say anything, merely holding onto her hand firmly. After a while, Dugu Qianye suppressed her rage. She couldn’t act impulsively right now—if she saved Mo Lian now, it would endanger the others.

"You’re not crying out, are you? If you don’t cry out, I’ll make sure you cannot cry out at all!" said Feng Cheng as he whipped her even faster, dipping the whip in saltwater after every two strikes.

Mo Lian’s back was already a torn mess, revealing chunks of flesh underneath, and as the saltwater-dipped whip struck her, the barbs pulled at her skin and muscle. At the pain of the saltwater seeping into her wounds, many onlookers gasped, but not a single one dared to say anything. They only discussed in hushed tones on the side.

"This girl has such bad luck, running into Feng Cheng."

"Yeah, among the young masters of the Feng Family, Feng Cheng is known to be the most ruthless and cruel."

"Sigh, looking at this girl’s condition, she probably won’t last another two days."

"That young man yesterday was probably in a similar state, I heard he’s still not dead. No idea if he can get through today. Sigh, he was beaten so miserably yesterday, it was truly pitiful."

"Who would think otherwise when Feng Cheng is in such a good mood these past days! Everyone in Wulai City knows that when the eldest young master of the Feng Family is in a good mood, he loves to torture people! It’s said that at this year’s family assembly, the main branch specifically called for him, which is an honor for a branch family. If the main branch takes a liking to him, he could stay there and develop further. By then, who in this city could compare with him?"

"Sigh, it’s tough on these people."

"Didn’t the Feng Family’s second young master do the same last time? He was just in a bad mood because he wasn’t called by name, so he beat that man half to death."

Listening to this, Dugu Qianye’s eyes were filled with an even deeper killing intent. Damn the Feng Family, they all deserved to die!

Watching Feng Cheng ready to swing his whip again, Dugu Qianye summoned the Flame. Now that the Flame had its own Spirituality, it could control not to release its heat outward. Following Dugu Qianye’s command, it swiftly flew towards the whipping whip, igniting it as it crept down the whip towards the handle.

Feng Cheng was enjoying the whipping when he suddenly felt a wave of heat, and upon seeing the flame that had reached the handle, he hastily threw the whip away, but not before his hand was burned.

"Ah..." Feng Cheng looked at his hand, now charred black, and screamed in pain.

The nearby guards hurried over, saying, "Quick, go tell the master and young master that there’s been trouble again today, the eldest young master is injured, call for a Pharmacist immediately! Take this person down!"

The Flame watched the commotion, twirled around twice, and flew to the back door of the Feng Family’s residence, setting it ablaze!

"Fire! Fire!"

"Quick, put out the fire! What are you standing around for? Hurry and call the Water Spiritual Master and the Water Spiritual Beast!"

By this time, the back door of the Feng Family was in complete chaos, many onlookers clapped and cheered. Last time, someone who couldn’t stand it had launched a sneak attack, killing the one with the whip. They hadn’t expected someone to take action again today.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Dugu Qianye drew back the Flame and watched as Mo Lian, amidst the chaos, was dragged away by the guards, leaving two bloody tracks on the ground.

To avoid being captured by the Feng Family for injuring someone and starting a fire, the crowd quickly dispersed. Dugu Qianye, Zi Xiao, and Hao Pengyou also took this opportunity to leave. On the way back to the hotel, Dugu Qianye’s face was cold, and she didn’t speak a word.

"Ouch, little junior sister, stop emitting cold air; I’m about to turn into ice," Hao Pengyou said.

Dugu Qianye glared at him fiercely, and he touched his nose and said nothing more.

Alright, it was the first time he had seen her this angry! Now that she was in a bad mood, let her glare.

"At worst, we’ll just wipe out the Feng Family again," Zi Xiao said.

Dugu Qianye looked at him, and he smiled, saying, "If it makes you happy, what’s wrong with wiping out this Feng Family?!"

"What?"

"As long as you’re happy, even wiping out this branch family is possible. Whatever you want to do, go ahead, I will support you!" Zi Xiao said, "All that matters to me is your happiness."

Seeing the indulgent look in Zi Xiao’s eyes, Dugu Qianye’s heart suddenly lit up.

She thought about rescuing the Mo Family members and teaching them a good lesson, but having just arrived in Yuling Continent, she was concerned about the power the entire Feng Family wielded here. However, thinking about the injuries the Mo Family suffered, she felt indignant and even more distressed.

Now, Zi Xiao’s words had cleared her heart. How could she let it go when her family had been hurt! Even if the Feng Family was powerful, she could fight back and cover up like earth upon water, not to mention the formidable strength of the Dark Clan!

"Good, we will go rescue them tonight and wipe them out!" Dugu Qianye declared, "Thank you!"

"I’ll be darned! Are you guys..." Hao Pengyou suddenly didn’t know how to describe the situation, just looking at them incredulously. Was it because he was twenty or thirty years older than them that there was a generation gap? Still, wiping out a branch family sounded good indeed!

Alright, he wanted to say that actually, he felt the same way! How could he let them off for making his little junior sister so angry!

Having made up her mind, Dugu Qianye no longer hesitated and just waited for nightfall to rescue the people.

"Cheng’er, Cheng’er, my child, how are you?" In the Feng residence, a noblewoman wailed as she ran into Feng Cheng’s room. Seeing the people inside, she squeezed to Feng Cheng’s bedside and asked, "Cheng’er, how’s your hand?"

"Mother, I’m not dead yet! Don’t cry as if I’ve already passed away! Ow..." Feng Cheng roared at the noblewoman. Accidentally moving his hand, he disturbed the person bandaging him, causing him pain and he shouted, "Be gentle, will you die?!"

The noblewoman immediately stopped wailing and watched tearfully as the Pharmacist bandaged Feng Cheng. A middle-aged man, who bore a resemblance to Feng Cheng, watched him and asked, "How is it, will it affect the clan meeting next month?"

"To the Family Head, the young master’s injury is not serious, it seems that the other party only wanted to give the young master a warning. He will recover in a few days and it will not affect the clan meeting at all."

Knowing that it would not affect the clan meeting, the Feng Family Head turned to leave and encountered the butler coming to report the situation.

"Has the person who started the fire been caught?"

"To the Family Head, there were a lot of onlookers at the time, and the guards didn’t notice anyone suspicious. The fire seemed to have fallen from the sky, so we did not catch that person," the butler said.

"Could it be that Mo Family people have come?" the Family Head continued to ask.

"It shouldn’t be as if Mo Family people had come, seeing Mo Lian injured to that extent, she would not stand by idly, she would definitely take her away. But apart from setting the fire, no other event occurred."