Chapter 1221 - 341: Cloud Descending Sect Incident (4)
A little while later, Yuchi rubbed his fists, sore and aching, and sat next to the man, who now looked like a beaten pig’s head.
Yuchi glanced at the man and then casually said, "Seeing how arrogant you are, your Cloud Descending Sect should not just be a small sect, right? Otherwise, your skills are too weak that even I could defeat you. I guess you must have some big sect backing you up?"
The man didn’t speak, just snorted, which was both an acknowledgment and an indication that he couldn’t be bothered with Yuchi’s nonsense.
Then Yuchi asked another question: "Alright, alright, I won’t hit you anymore. Don’t fear me; we don’t bully people here, right? So now we get to the second question: who do you think is the strongest in your Cloud Descending Sect?"
Wow!
I’ve never seen such a shameless person! Tying me up and hitting me while saying he won’t hit me, won’t bully me. As a member of the Cloud Descending Sect, I’ve never done this before. I always give others a quick end. Yet now you hit me and want to ask me questions?
Do you really think my Cloud Descending Sect is without anyone?!
The man felt stifled; he was determined to confront Yuchi. He did not answer Yuchi’s questions, instead saying, "If you’re going to kill me, just do it. A real man fears not death; we knew what we signed up for!"
"Don’t waste your breath with me!"
"If you call yourself a man, then just kill me!"
Upon hearing the man’s words, Yuchi was startled: "Brother, I’ve never heard such a heartless request. I just want to ask about your sect, and you’re acting like it’s life or death. I never said I would kill you straight away, so why are you panicking?"
The man proudly raised his head: "The Cloud Descending Sect never admits defeat."
"Slap!"
Yuchi reversed his hand and slapped the man again. As the man looked at Yuchi, feeling aggrieved, puzzled, and confused, Yuchi rolled his eyes and said, "And you say the Cloud Descending Sect never admits defeat? My ass, orc warriors never bow down. Are you crazy? I’m just asking you a question, do you have to go to such extremes?"
The man was now completely silent.
Anyway, he remained speechless and would rather die than reveal the secrets of the Cloud Descending Sect. Assassins had their dignity and sought an honorable death!
Yuchi understood.
This bunch wouldn’t spill the Cloud Descending Sect’s secrets, and if Yuchi really wanted to torment him, he could, but he felt that torture wasn’t right.
In past lives, law enforcement was always about joy, and he intended to enforce joyfully too; he wouldn’t resort to illegal punishment. Despite cultivators not observing the laws of mortals, given that Yuchi himself was still a mortal, he shouldn’t be too ruthless — just enough to make a point.
So, forget it.
"Alright, alright."
"Since you have your perseverance, we have to admire you as a true hero. Facing death without blinking an eye."
"At least thank me properly."
"At least, I will grant you a swift death with no thought of torture."
"At this stage, at least call me Yuchi the Honest."
Yuchi supported his knee to stand up; there was nothing more to say.
He was about to make his move.
And the man, upon seeing Yuchi’s actions, realized that he truly couldn’t escape today. Since that was the case, there was nothing to fear. After all, it was just a matter of a moment; who cares about this filthy, disgusting, rotten world? Dead is dead.
But before dying, he wanted to leave this scoundrel uncomfortable.
He declared boldly, "Yuchi, I don’t know why you’re so powerful, nor how deeply you’ve hidden. But now I understand why there’s a bounty of a hundred thousand taels of silver on you. On the other hand, we clearly know too little about you!
"But do you dare to kill me? If you do, that means you’re crossing our Cloud Descending Sect!"
"Our Cloud Descending Sect will then destroy your trade association! Now go back and see! Go check on your woman from the Immortal Robe Pavilion, your woman is already being targeted by us hahaha, you didn’t even know this, did you? You’re still laughing here like a fool?"
The man contemptuously continued taunting.
Even in death, he wanted to make Yuchi feel uncomfortable.
In gaming terms from his past life, this was like a mid-lane Saral losing a match and still taunting and cursing to feel good.
Yuchi, of course, understood his intentions.
But as the old saying goes, "A man’s last words are kind." If Yuchi were about to kill him, he might as well make the man die happy.
"You’re right! My woman in the Immortal Robe Pavilion has already been killed by you!"
"The trade association is also destroyed by you all, and I’m about to be done for!"
"Ah, ah, ah, I can’t breathe!" Yuchi held his own neck, his face turning wax yellow, looking exceptionally pained.
It seemed completely real.
Sweat began beading on the man’s forehead; he looked at Yuchi’s current state in disbelief, and fear finally appeared on his face: "Yuchi, even as an assassin, I am no match for you; you’re like an old cunning villain more than me!"