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My Five Bigshot Seniors: I am The Most Coddled Junior!-Chapter 499 - 179: [First Update]
This array was devised by Nan Hua himself. The people inside the array cannot see the outside world, but those outside can see the people inside the array.
The person at the front was wearing a black cloak, with half a silver mask covering his face, completely concealing his appearance, while those behind him wore ordinary clothes.
Entering the array, the group was initially flustered, but the leader quickly calmed down, reassuring the others behind him.
Next, inside the array they faced attacks from the five elements: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Half of the group died outright, and most of the remaining members were injured, including the leading man who lost an arm.
At that time, the array dissipated automatically due to energy depletion, allowing these people to see Gu Qingqing and her group.
Given Nan Hua’s abilities, he could create another array to trap them inside, draining them to death. But since they needed to gather information, and the leader appeared to have a high status in the organization, he must not be killed, thus not setting up another array.
Before this group had time to relish their escape from the array, a flash of golden light passed before their eyes, leaving the leader as the sole survivor while the others lost their breath and fell to the ground.
Si Lin appeared in front of the leading man, the Dragon Capturing Sword’s tip pressed against the man’s throat, his pupils contracted, gaze fixed on the sword, beads of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, scared into motionlessness.
"I ask, you answer, no nonsense, you understand the consequence." Si Lin, slightly taller than the man, gazed down at him with a cool demeanor and said flatly.
The man felt Si Lin’s sword inch forward, hurriedly blinked his eyes signaling comprehension, prompting Si Lin to withdraw the sword slightly.
"What is your organization called?" Si Lin kept his eyes on the man’s expression and asked calmly.
"Blood, Blood Spirit." The man’s vocal cords seemed damaged, his voice was incredibly hoarse.
"Who is your leader? How many members in the organization? How many bases like this one are there?" Si Lin queried as he watched the man.
"..." The man paused hesitantly, a struggle evident in his eyes, contemplating whether to disclose, as these were organizational secrets and revealing them might cost his life.
"Speak!" Si Lin threatened, pressing the sword tip against the man’s skin, drawing a bead of blood from it.
The man didn’t expect Si Lin’s impatience, the pain at his throat jolted his body, increasing the sweat beads on his forehead.
"I’ll speak, I’ll speak," he immediately said, feeling the icy sensation on his neck disappear before continuing: "Our leader, nicknamed Blood Demon, is truly named Qian Yishan, with Daluo Golden Immortal Peak Cultivation, and there are about three hundred members in the organization, with only this base here and no others."
"Why did you capture these people?" Si Lin’s eyes flashed, and he continued his inquiry.
"..." The man hesitated, then upon seeing Si Lin’s eyes turn cold, hurriedly explained: "Some of them are for selling, others as tributes to our leader who needs young boys and girls for his cultivation."
Upon hearing this, a cold glint flickered in Si Lin’s eyes, revealing his disdain for this unseen leader.
"Where is your leader currently?"
"He’s at the largest mansion in Dragon Taming Town, which is our organization’s base," the man revealed, fearful of Si Lin’s reaction, hoping for leniency by divulging his leader’s location.
At this point, he felt he had betrayed the organization, and if the leader discovered, he wouldn’t survive, thus opting to reveal everything to Si Lin, possibly earning his freedom through their clemency.
"Very well, you’ve done well." Si Lin remarked indifferently, observing the man’s relieved expression, then subtly moved his hand, dragging the sword’s tip across the man’s neck, leaving a thin slit from which blood spilled, stepping back to avoid staining his clothes, "You can join your comrades now!"
The man had just hoped for Si Lin’s leniency when Si Lin, without hesitation, killed him, leaving him gazing incredulously at Si Lin, not expecting this outcome at all.
Unfortunately, Si Lin offered no explanation.
After the man’s body collapsed, Si Lin sheathed the Dragon Capturing Sword, turned to look at Gu Qingqing and the others.
"Let’s leave, we’re heading to the next prison." So saying, he took strides over the man’s corpse, heading outward.
Gu Qingqing and the others heard Si Lin questioning the man, instantly following Si Lin, exiting the prison.
The cave expanded by the organization was large, with altogether nine similar prisons like the one Gu Qingqing and her group entered, each holding numerous boys and girls, all in similar conditions. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
After dealing with the guards, Gu Qingqing and her team unlocked the doors, giving simple instructions before hastening to the next prison.
Once all guards were dealt with, half an hour elapsed, during which daring youths ventured outside, encountering no captors, only strewn bodies of guards, prompting them to dash back joyfully, conveying the news to others, soon leading most prisoners to flee.
When the majority had fled, Gu Qingqing and her team departed the cave, standing at the entrance ensured no one lingered inside, tossed several talismans, resulting in a rumble as the cave entrance collapsed, burying the site.
Once watching the rescued having safely departed, Gu Qingqing’s team returned to Dragon Taming Town, stealthily approaching the grandest estate.
To avoid misjudging targets, Si Lin and Yue Zhao quietly infiltrated the manor, arriving at the largest courtyard, which was still illuminated, as was the main house. Sharing a glance, they scaled the roof, carefully lifting tiles to peer below.
Inside was a man, shirtless, gluttonous and grotesque, his ugly appearance was visually offensive. What enraged Si Lin and Yue Zhao was two young girls, around seven to eight years old, knelt beside him, trembling with fear, while the man rested his hands atop their heads, eyes closed, surrounded by a blood-red aura, seemingly cultivating.







