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Chapter 40

“Sect Master… Sect Master…” Yan Feili’s tears couldn’t be controlled.

“Feili! Be sober!” 

Yan Feili still pulled on the iron chain but stopped when he heard Beitang Ao’s voice, staring at him blankly and feeling that the last trace of reason had faded away.

“Sect Master, does it hurt?”

“What?” Beitang Ao looked at Yan Feili’s disorganized expression.

“Sect Master, does it hurt?” Yan Feili touched the wound on Beitang Ao’s body. Many bloodstains were not yet dried and his hands were stained. It was not centrifugal like a knife cut. 

The man he followed since childhood, his sacred, invincible, and loyal Sect Master, how can he be treated like this! Yan Feili did not know if it was the drug, but he was unable to control his emotions. The bright red blood stains and hideous whip marks greatly stimulated his nerves. His eyes were red, tears welled up, his appearance was shocking!

“Feili, you must be sober!” Beitang Ao yelled at him again, but seeing that Yan Feili didn’t respond, he sighed and softened his tone, “Feili, I’m fine. It doesn’t hurt.”

Yan Feili looked up at him.

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Yan Feili let Beitang Ao kiss him in a daze, feeling something carried into his body along with the tongue. There was passionate dizziness where he was unable to cling onto Beitang Ao’s shoulders. The two kissed deeply and the cold dungeon seemed to suddenly turn into a greenhouse. There was an ambiguous and emotional atmosphere everywhere.

Wujie and the man in black watched their master and servant’s every move, expecting a good show; instead, they were only dumbfounded. Wujie’s eyes opened wide, and he shouted, “Pull them apart!”

There was no movement. When he looked, the man in black was still staring and did not react. Wujie dashed up to peel them apart, but Yan Feili desperately held onto Beitang Ao’s shoulders and did not let go. Wujie could not move him. 

Seeing that the two were still weaving their lips and tongues, Wujie was even more furious, “Mosha!”

The black-clothed man was shocked, and finally recovered and hurried over to stop Yan Feili.

Yan Feili’s strength did not know where he was, his fingers were immersed in Beitang Ao’s shoulders, and he was gripping tightly. The two people’s deep kiss was mixed with tears, and the saltiness was entangled with passion, but they refused to separate.

In the end, they were separated after great efforts 

“Let go of me!” Yan Feili struggled. Wujie’s eyes burst open and his backhand hit Yan Feili’s face. The man in black took the opportunity to hit his xué.

“Take him away!”

“Don’t touch him!” Beitang Ao roared as he saw Yan Feili was hit and lying on the ground.

“Don’t touch him? I want to touch him!” Wujie didn’t know where the anger came from, but he kicked Yan Feili. 

“You!” Beitang Ao wanted to break free from the iron chain and rushed up, but the last trace of reason stopped him. Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to calm down.

Yan Feili’s eyes looked anxiously at Beitang Ao and tears flashed in his eyes. Beitang Ao tightened his heart and his face became calm.

“Lock him up!” Wujie shouted.

The man in black took the order and kept with Yan Feili. Only Wujie and Beitang Ao were left in the dungeon. 

“Unexpectedly, the Sect Master of the North Gate is…” Wujie glared at him and wanted to say something sarcastic, but what happened just now was too shocking. Wujie didn’t know what to say.

“What the hell?”

“You did such a shameless thing!” Wujie felt funny after he said it.

“I don’t care if you are ashamed or not as long as I am happy!” Beitang Ao sneered and didn’t care. 

Anyway, he had already taken advantage of the opportunity to crush the wax shell of the Nine Gold Pill and pass it to Yan Feili. He believed there would be another one but worried that he would not be able to regain his internal strength in time.

Originally, the Nine Gold Pills had the functions of detoxification and healing, but Beitang Ao did not expect that they would give the Mituoxian to Yan Feili. Although the Mituoxian was not a poison, it was more powerful than all poisons.

Beitang Ao recalled Yan Feili’s appearance and worried whether he could wake up in time.

“You…” Wujie felt speechless when he looked at the man who was still full of courage even though he was reduced to a prisoner. “Y—You and a man who was your subordinate…” 

“It’s up to you to take care of your business!” Beitang Ao interrupted him.

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