The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1876: Pain, I’m in So Much Pain

Chapter 1876: Chapter 1876: Pain, I’m in So Much Pain

He turned his gaze to Sui Zimo, truly shocked upon learning that he had cultivated the spirit art. How was it possible he was unscathed and had managed to preserve his spirit power?

"Sui Zimo, you clearly cultivated the spirit cultivation manual given by the Emperor of Wei, why..."

"You think my Brother Molian is as stupid as you? To cultivate the nonsense the emperor handed him? Why don’t you give it a try?" Before Old Five could finish speaking, Lin Caisang sneered and retorted.

"But you people are so weak, you must have also cultivated that nonsense, and offered all your own spirit power to your master, right?"

She said to him.

"You!"

At that moment, Old Five really wished he could bite off a piece of Lin Caisang’s flesh.

Why did this woman speak of their master like that? Their master had always been generous to his subordinates, he would never do anything to harm them.

"You’re talking nonsense. Our master would never... never treat us like that!"

Speaking of his master, the pain in his body seemed less noticeable, and all he wanted to do was to kill the woman in front of him, to directly kill her!

"That’s right."

Lin Caisang nodded.

"With your abilities, you’re not even qualified to cultivate that cultivation manual, are you? Your paltry spirit power isn’t even enough to get stuck between your master’s teeth. Why would he bother with you?"

Old Five: "..."

How was he not powerful? His spirit power was considered very high in the Illusion Continent; he was very formidable.

But these people in front of him simply played by no rules, catching him off guard, which was why he was wounded first and eventually captured!

In the end, it was these two people who were despicable!

"You venomous creatures, release me if you have the guts and face me in a fair fight!"

He roared at Lin Caisang and Sui Zimo.

His body writhed nonstop, trying to break free from the column, but the more he twisted, the more pain he felt, until cold sweat began to bead on his forehead again.

"Ah!"

He screamed in agony.

"Let me go, let me go! It hurts, it’s killing me, I’ll tell you everything, I’ll say anything!"

He blurted out, wishing that if he told Sui Zimo everything, he wouldn’t be tortured anymore.

"Old Five, you pathetic loser!"

The former cloaked person cursed upon hearing Old Five’s words.

He had been tortured for so long and yet had not said a single word against his master.

But what about Old Five? It hadn’t been long since his arrival— not even a few hours— and he was already ready to confess everything?

"The master really misjudged you, you traitor!"

"Brother Molian..."

Hearing the former cloaked person’s words, Lin Caisang glanced sideways, giving a look towards her Brother Molian.

Sui Zimo heard her voice and instantly turned, swinging a fist of spirit power and punching the former cloaked person in the mouth.

"Mmph!"

The former cloaked person felt the pain, and with a mouth injured from the blow, couldn’t even cry out. He could only make muffled noises, sweat pouring down his face, and tears emerging from the corners of his eyes.

It was agony. This Sui Zimo was inhuman. Even though he had been captured, didn’t he have the right to speak?

"Tell me, where exactly did you come from?"

Seeing that he could no longer speak, Lin Caisang turned to Old Five, her silver needle piercing into his flesh as she began her formal interrogation.