136: Zhang Qi’s greed!

Netherworld White Lotus Sect?

Could it be related to that blood-red lotus?

The moment Lu Xuan questioned him, Su Quanchuan had already thought countless times.

No wonder that person, who hid his head and showed his tail, said he had a great feud with the Blackbird Guard!

However, Su Quanchuan was determined. He would never admit that he had any connection with the Netherworld White Lotus Sect, even if it killed him!

Moreover, he hadn't confirmed yet that the seemingly young man in front of him was indeed the Mystic Envoy of Baidao Prefecture.

Perhaps it was Zhang Qi, that scoundrel, putting on an act to trick him.

Of course, none of this mattered to Su Quanchuan.

The most important thing was, what exactly was that giant hand that just appeared, covering the sky?

Why did it suddenly attack him?

Thinking that there was still a master nearby, Su Quanchuan retreated a few steps.

He stared at Lu Xuan and said, "Netherworld White Lotus Sect, how could this official know the whereabouts of those fiends!"

"I don't know who Your Excellency is, but such matters require evidence!"

The next second, Su Quanchuan did not get the answer he wanted.

A lightning-fast crimson Gale Force streaked across Su Quanchuan's pupils, constantly expanding.

Su Quanchuan faced it as if confronting a formidable enemy, his powerful Qi and blood surged into the sky, his hands enveloped in wisps of white Qi, striking towards that crimson Gale Force!

Bang!

A muffled thud!

Su Quanchuan's body, like a tattered cloth, floated in the air.

He flew towards the destroyed room and violently fell into it.

"He's yours!"

"Within half an hour, Envoy needs to know the whereabouts of the Netherworld White Lotus Sect!"

It wasn't until Lu Xuan disappeared that Zhang Qi was startled, but he wasn't shocked by Lu Xuan's attack.

He was surprised by Su Quanchuan's strength.

As someone in the Refining Marrow Realm, he naturally understood this power.

A Martial Artist in the Blood Refinement Realm!

How could Su Quanchuan, this Lao Jiahuo (Old fellow), have broken through to the Blood Refinement Realm?

Someone of Su Quanchuan's age would absolutely no longer have the Opportunity to Breakthrough to the Blood Refinement Realm.

Damn Lao Jiahuo (Old fellow), what Opportunity did he get that allowed him to Breakthrough to the Blood Refinement Realm?

At this thought, Zhang Qi's little scheme became active.

If he could get this Opportunity, wouldn't he also be able to Breakthrough to the Blood Refinement Realm!

The Blood Refinement Realm, that is a Realm countless Martial Artists dream of, and he is no exception!

Inside the Lanshan County Yamen prison, in a simple and dilapidated room, iron doors forged from fine iron surrounded it.

Su Quanchuan had lost the dignity of a county dignitary at this moment, his limbs pierced by specially made chains, firmly locking him.

Zhang Qi stood in front of him, his face bearing a sinister and indifferent expression.

"Lao Jiahuo (Old fellow), speak quickly, where did the people of the Netherworld White Lotus Sect go!"

"Also, hand over the treasure that helped you Breakthrough to the Blood Refinement Realm quickly, to this official."

Su Quanchuan, however, remained silent, his gaze at Zhang Qi seemingly carrying a hint of mockery.

This gaze made Zhang Qi feel a little flustered, because if Su Quanchuan didn't speak.

Then his fate wouldn't be much better than Su Quanchuan's.

He should know that Mystic Envoy only gave him half an hour.

Now, more than half the time had passed, and Su Quanchuan remained silent. Even after enduring a lot of torture, he still managed to hold on.

"Lord Su, don't resist stubbornly. It's good for both of us if you speak up."

"What Mystic Envoy says, in Baidao Prefecture, is truth, it is the existence of the Dao!"

"Just obediently tell us."

"As long as Lord Su, you are not deeply involved with those fiends, this subordinate believes."

"Mystic Envoy will definitely consider your meritorious service and perhaps spare your life!"

Facing Su Quanchuan, who was impervious to persuasion, Zhang Qi began to speak kindly, almost pleadingly.

Zhang Qi even painted a grand picture for Su Quanchuan!

Now, Zhang Qi no longer cared about the treasure that could allow Su Quanchuan to Breakthrough to the Blood Refinement Realm.

No matter how good the Opportunity, one must be alive to enjoy it.

Now, if he couldn't find out about the Netherworld White Lotus Sect, he wouldn't be able to complete the task assigned by Mystic Envoy.

Su Quanchuan saw Zhang Qi's subservient appearance, and a smile appeared on his old face, an undisguised sneer.

"Hmph, Zhang Qi, do you take this official for a three-year-old child?"

"Being involved with the Netherworld White Lotus Sect is a capital offense!"

"Even if Mystic Envoy spares this old man, would you, this scoundrel, be willing to let this old man go?"

After speaking, Su Quanchuan's eyes were filled with despair.

Being implicated with the Netherworld White Lotus Sect meant not only his death but also the execution of his entire Family!

He never thought that after hunting geese his whole life, he would eventually have his eyes poked out by a goose!

Greed knows no bounds!

He himself was unable to resist the temptation of the Blood Refinement Realm.

That's why he took such a huge risk and chose to hint at himself.

He simply regarded that mysterious person as someone like himself, deeply resentful of the Blackbird Guard.

It turned out that the other party was actually those fiends from the Netherworld White Lotus Sect.

No wonder they could easily give him something that allowed him to Breakthrough to the Blood Refinement Realm.

It turned out his true purpose was to cause chaos in Lanshan County.

Seeing Su Quanchuan finally speak, Zhang Qi had a glimmer of hope and continued to speak submissively.

"Lord Su, look at what you're saying, how could I lay a hand on you?"

Although Zhang Qi was submissive, Su Quanchuan remained unmoved.

A hint of fierce light flashed in Su Quanchuan's eyes. He pretended to have seen through everything, as if he was about to confess everything.

"Is that so?"

"Since Lord Zhang has said so, it seems this official will have to trust you once and entrust my life to you."

Zhang Qi's face lit up with joy upon hearing this. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and quickly said, "Lord Su, it's great that you can think that way."

"Speak quickly, where are those fiends from the Netherworld White Lotus Sect? Tell me quickly."

"Don't worry, I will definitely plead for Lord Su in front of Mystic Envoy and ensure your life is not in danger!"

This Lao Jiahuo (Old fellow) finally spoke. Damn it, once he's done speaking, this official will make him suffer!

Plead for him?

I'm afraid he'll immediately ask Mystic Envoy to execute me, that scoundrel Zhang Qi!

Su Quanchuan and Zhang Qi both had ulterior motives, yet they wore kind smiles on their faces.

"Lord Zhang, this official is a bit exhausted, and it's hard to speak. Come closer, this official will tell you!"

Su Quanchuan's voice lowered, and dark red blood continuously seeped from his limbs, which were pierced by thick iron chains, making him look incredibly miserable!

Seeing this, Zhang Qi had no guard whatsoever. He took a few steps closer, almost standing face to face with Su Quanchuan.

"Lord Su, don't rush, speak slowly."

"Once you've finished speaking, this official will immediately send someone to unlock these iron chains."