Charlotte was not a fool, and when she glanced in the direction the monster was heading, she immediately realized what went on.
“Casper?”
The memory flashed in her mind instantly, the fake loyal ministers, the raiding shape-shifting demons, the monsters attacking the city, the evil cultivators invaded, and at the last moment, she was caught by the evil cultivator who was half-human half-monster…
“You’re that evil cultivator!” Charlotte turned her gaze to look at that strange being.
Steve paused, then raised his hand and waved at Charlotte.
“Ah!” Charlotte shouted, and her body suddenly flew into the air, sticking to the smooth stone wall in the distance.
Even though she could not see anything, Charlotte could not move as if she was firmly held by the rope.
“Princess Charlotte, I’m not in a position to deal with you, so just stay there quietly.”
After Steve said that, he turned around and walked toward Caspian again.
One of the tasks tonight was to catch Charlotte.
As for Caspian, Steve could vent his anger on him.
Although Caspian just used his blood and Qi to break the shackles of the meridians in his arms forcibly, it also caused a tremendous burden on his body.
At that moment, Caspian could not move, and the only free arm was so numb that he could barely feel it because of the punch just now.
Therefore, Caspian could not make effective resistance.
Steve reached out, grabbed Caspian in his hand, and strode toward the middle of the cave where a big cauldron was placed.
The size of the pot was comparable to a large bathtub, and it could submerge a standing adult if it were filled with water.
Flames burned under the cauldron, and the thick red liquid was constantly boiling inside it, forming large bubbles.
From time to time, bones could be seen rising and falling.
The color of the fluid was like fresh blood, but there was no pungent smell of iron even though it was being boiled.
Instead, there was a unique fragrance of herbs.
Although it looked like it was boiling blood and bones, the smell was strangely like a boiling pot of refreshing tea.
Steve walked to the cauldron and threw Caspian to the ground.
He used so much strength that when Caspian landed on his back, he directly smashed a big hole on the floor.
The boiling cauldron also jolted up and down as if it was about to turn over.
However, Caspian noticed that a twisted, tadpole-like inscription pattern appeared on the floor when his body hit the ground heavily.
The inscription pattern was not only on the ground under Caspian but also on the cauldron’s surface.
When illuminated by the flame, a stream of light emerged, and those inscription patterns seemed to come alive, flashing a faint green light that appeared terrifying at first glance.
Even though Caspian did not know what these patterns meant, he could sense that they were not a good thing.
Moreover, he also noticed that when his body hit the ground, the inscription pattern that emerged was incomplete as the edge was blurry, which implied that the inscription was more than just that small piece under him and on the cauldron.
The ones that emerged just now were because Caspian slammed it, but the invisible ones were probably more.
The pattern might cover the entire cave.
“Casper, do you want to give it a guess on how I’m going to torture you?” Steve’s head was tilted, his spine was crooked from the blow he just received from Caspian.
Hence, coupled with his bloody face, Steve suddenly looked even more terrifying.
“Do you know what happened to the people who planned to do this to me last time?” Caspian did not panic, but he looked at Steve coldly and sneered.
“They died on the same day.”
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