Chapter 623 His Life Was More Precious Than Anyone Else's

In the Beichen valley, the masked man sat there in a violent manner. In the dark cave, everyone only felt a gust of wind behind him. No one dared to make a sound at this time, for fear of accidentally becoming cannon fodder.

After a long time, a baby's cry broke the silence in the cave, and everyone was relieved. It was good to have someone to protect them from the disaster. The anger of the lord was not something that ordinary people like them could bear.

After a while, the child's cries became louder and louder. The woman in charge of taking care of the child broke out in cold sweat. The more anxious she was, the worse she could coax the child. In the end, she reached out to cover the child's mouth with a warm head, but the child struggled and cried. But it was still so obvious in this quiet space.

The masked man's grim eyes shot over, and when he saw the woman's movements, his eyes burst with murderous intent. With a wave of his arm, he sent the woman flying out and slammed her against the wall.

"His life is more precious than any of you. If anything happens to him, you should all be buried with him." The masked man flew out of the room at the same time as he hit the woman. He took the child into his arms and then flew back to the seat in front of him.

"Fly high, fly high." The child, who had been crying non-stop, opened his big eyes with tears, clapped his hands happily, looked at the masked man with admiration, and said softly, "Fly again, fly again."

I don't know if it was the innocent look of a child that pleased the masked man, or his adoration that eased the masked man's mood. His originally stiff body actually relaxed and asked in a voice that made one's jaw drop, "Little guy, do you like to fly high? Aren't you afraid?"

"Not afraid." The child shook his head, grabbed the masked man's big hand and shouted, "Fly high, fly high."

The masked man laughed and picked up the child, "Okay, let them take you up high. You can fly as long as you want."

At that moment, the masked man threw the child out, only to hear the child exclaim and then laugh: "Oh, fly high."

The subordinates were stunned for a moment and immediately rushed to pick up the child. They did not forget what the lord had just said. If anything happened to the child, they would be buried with him.

Seeing the child flying around in the hands of his subordinates, the masked man suddenly burst out laughing and muttered to himself, "You husband and wife have destroyed so many treasures in this seat, but this seat has never treated your son badly. How can you repay this seat?"

The masked man's words could only be heard by himself, but anyone who knew Ji Xun would be surprised. The child was clearly a miniature version of Ji Xun.

When an hour passed, Ji Xingran fell asleep tired, and silence returned to the cave. Only then did the masked man open his cold voice and say, "Take the young master down to rest, and leave the left and right protectors behind."

Those who were chased away by the masked man breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. Recently, their master's character had changed greatly due to constant blows. Many brothers were implicated in the lord's anger and died. What they feared most was the time they had to face the masked man every day.

The left and right protectors stood still, their faces unchanged. They had followed the masked man for the longest time and knew their position very well. As long as they did not betray the masked man, the two of them would not be worried about their lives. After all, they were the masked man's right-hand men who could share a lot of things with him.

"Go and bring the young master back. If he refuses, tie him up." The masked man opened his mouth without any warmth. A frightened and resentful face suddenly appeared in his mind, "And madam, please come back."

"Yes." The left and right protector received the order, apparently knowing the identity of the young master.

"The Beichen is at ease now. Just in case, inform Beichen Xi to take over the court as soon as possible. The precious druggies here can't afford to be tormented again." The masked man's voice grew colder and colder. He took out a letter from his sleeve and threw it in front of the left and right protector, "Have this letter handed over to the general at the Yan Country border. Tell him not to reply to the letter within two months. I will send the little fellow's body back."

The left and right protector bowed to receive the order and the left protector bent over to pick up the letter. Seeing that the masked man had no other instructions, the two of them turned and left.

The coiled dragon stone that sealed the cave quickly fell, and the originally dark cave instantly fell into darkness. The masked man flicked his sleeves and turned on the mechanism to enter another brightly lit cave.

Hearing footsteps coming in, the man on the stone wall where the steel chain was located suddenly raised his head. His face was dirty and full of hatred, and half of his face was destroyed like a fork in the night, but it was still clear that he was Faang Yuanh.

"Why, have the guts to kill me?" Faang Yuanh sneered. However, he could not use the internal force due to the soft tendons, and the pipa bone was penetrated by the iron hook with less strength.

Are you sure you really don't want to work with me? The masked man stood three steps away and looked at Faang Yuanh as if he were looking at an ant.

"Don't think that if you take away most of my internal force, there will be no enemy. Our source would rather die than betray his people. Give up." Faang Yuanh closed his eyes as he spoke, unwilling to take another look at his enemy who was close at hand.

Just before Ji Xingran was abducted, the masked man pretended to be possessed. Because he was an indispensable part of opening the boundary, Faang Yuanh could not help him when he was in trouble, but he did not want the masked man to suck away most of his internal force. If Faang Yuanh had not stopped him in time with both losses, Faang Yuanh might have been a white-haired old man who was dying.

However, the masked man did not covet Faang Yuanh's internal force after only absorbing that internal force. After all, he had already obtained two-thirds of Faang Yuanh's internal force. Even if he sucked Faang Yuanh's internal force dry, there would not be much breakthrough.

Instead, the secret that Faang Yuanh had been keeping close to was what the masked man wanted the most, and he would definitely personally come and execute Faang Yuanh once a day.

"It doesn't matter. Patience is the most important thing in this seat. Your people can wait for thousands of years, but this seat has decades of patience." Unexpectedly, this time, the masked man did not torture the other party, but with a wave of his hand, he loosened one end of the iron chain embedded in the stone wall, and looked at Faang Yuanh, who fell to the ground and could not even stand up, and said sarcastically: "You should let your people see what you look like now. The descendants of ancient the Emperor of Heaven are no better than that. I am truly disappointed."

"Haha." Faang Yuanh laughed out loud and looked up at the masked man, "Even if our source was killed by you, he would not be out of his wits. He would soon be reborn in the boundary, but you would never step into the boundary. You would even dream of getting the secret of immortality. You only deserve to live in darkness in this life!"

"Looking for death!" The masked man's eyes turned cold, and he waved Faang Yuanh away, but he was merciful in his strength. It was just that Faang Yuanh's body hit the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was not fatal.

The masked man turned around coldly and left, regardless of the source of the injury, as long as the person did not die, he would have a chance to save the person. As for how much pain he suffered, it had nothing to do with him.