At this moment, Wicked Bone was kneeling on the ground with his body bowed, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets. His face contorted in pain and agony.
He was done for.
The man he called "Elder" had kicked him directly in the groin, shattering it to pieces. The sound of broken testicles seemed to echo through the air.
From now on, Wicked Bone could never be a man again. Despite being old and having grandchildren, as a cultivator, age did not prevent him from enjoying such pleasures.
Previously, Summer had been favored by Wicked Bone because she could please him in bed. But now that Elder had crippled him so severely that he lost half his life's enjoyment.
However, despite all this suffering and humiliation before the Elder's eyes, Wicked Bone dared not show any anger or resentment. He knelt there tremblingly with gratitude, "Yes! Yes! Thank you for sparing my life."
"I will never have any other thoughts again."
The man snorted coldly with a hint of greed and malice flickering in his eyes as he asked, "Where is Lachlan now?"
"He's with that great witch doctor, Kyrie!" Wicked Bone knelt there, trembling as he spoke.
"Kyrie? The so-called great witch doctor from the Broken Pulse Sect?"
"Hmph!"
Upon hearing this, the man snorted coldly.
His face appeared to be in his thirties or forties, but his eyebrows had turned snow-white.
He raised his white brows slightly, squinting his eyes, and gritted his teeth, "Lachlan, are you really going to join the Broken Pulse Sect? If that's the case, things will truly be troublesome!"
The Broken Pulse Sect's strength was not much different from the ancient Willis family. If Lachlan joined the Broken Pulse Sect along with the great witch doctor, it would indeed be a thorny matter for him.
However, as Wicked Bone's words fell, his eyes flickered and he said, "No! It has been two days since the incident, but I can sense that Lachlan is still active in the outside world. He should not have gone to the Broken Pulse Sect."
"Oh? Can you sense the traitor's whereabouts?"
The man's eyes sharpened.
Wicked Bone nodded. Now was not the time to hide the truth, so he explained the situation in detail.
It turned out that he intentionally left the blood jade that imprisoned Summer's soul at the scene. This blood jade was crafted using dark magic and had a special connection with Wicked Bone. Besides himself, no one else would be able to detect this special connection.
In other words, Lachlan didn't know that he carried the blood jade, which meant that Wicked Bone had locked onto him.
"Well done on this matter!" After listening, the man with white brows couldn't help but nod and laugh.
In the next moment, a determined expression appeared on his face. "We must quickly gain control over Lachlan before he falls into the hands of the Broken Pulse Sect."
As he spoke, he made a grasping motion in the air and clenched his fist as if holding something.
"The inheritance will be mine!"
"Diretide! I entrust Lachlan to you!"
"Use any means necessary to bring him to me as soon as possible."
"Remember, I want him alive!"
With his words, a figure seemed to appear out of thin air, ghostly and ethereal.
"Yes!"
The person knelt at the man's feet, their voice devoid of any emotional fluctuations.
...
The next day, within the ancient Willis family's ancestral domain.
In this place, the spiritual energy was incredibly dense, making it extremely suitable for cultivation. The domain of the powerful Willis family was vast.
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