Chapter 389: Chapter 389: Little Cutie Chapter 389: Chapter 389: Little Cutie The other sect’s disciples performing this task would not be allowed.

Let alone those from the Green Cloud Sect?

The two sects have always been at odds.

Moreover, a disciple from the Green Cloud Sect had recently defeated Kong Wushuang, a favored disciple of the Giant Sect, using Body Technique, bringing shame upon the Giant Sect.

Following that, a Great Elder had died tragically at the border between the two sects.

Although there was no evidence, there was no doubt it was the work of the Green Cloud Sect.

The feud between the two sects had long been established.

Now, letting a disciple from the Green Cloud Sect handle such a task?

Outrageous!

The deacon of the Task Hall must be out of his mind!

The elder hurriedly clasped his hands and said, “Reporting to the Sect Master, this disciple from the Green Cloud Sect has the backing of the Vice Pavilion Master from the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion.”

“How dare we stop him?”

Hmm?

Kong Yuanba’s expression changed slightly, and he couldn’t help but look at Gu Huaxi.

The latter also showed a puzzled look.

“I haven’t heard of any Vice Pavilion Master having good relations with the Green Cloud Sect.”

Gu Huaxi stood up with the aid of a Dragon-Coiling Staff and said, “Which Vice Pavilion Master?”

The elder cautiously replied, “It’s You Yunzi, Vice Pavilion Master You.”

Gu Huaxi was even more perplexed, “Why would it be him?”

“The last time he visited the Green Cloud Sect, after informing them of the Beast Tide, he never mentioned them again.”

“It seemed as if the Green Cloud Sect had offended him.”

“Why would he suddenly help a disciple from the Green Cloud Sect?”

Instinct told her that You Yunzi must have discovered something at the Green Cloud Sect last time.

Thus, he kept it a secret and never mentioned the Green Cloud Sect.

This piqued her curiosity.

After contemplating for a moment, she said, “We’ve been old friends for so many years; since we met, it’s only right to greet each other.”

“Let’s go, take me to see.”

Kong Yuanba sighed in relief.

If Jiang Fan had You Yunzi’s backing, he wouldn’t dare obstruct Jiang Fan’s interrogation of the Demon King even with a hundredfold courage.

Now, with Gu Huaxi stepping in, things would be much easier.

The dungeon of the Giant Sect.

It was originally a cage for imprisoning evil and extreme criminals.

Nowadays, it was empty, transformed into a specialized cell for imprisoning the Beast King.

Fortunately, the people of the Giant Sect were all relatively robust, so the dungeon was built larger than usual.

Otherwise, it would indeed be impossible to fit a live Beast King inside.

Even so.

When Jiang Fan saw the Beast King, he could feel how miserable it was at the moment.

In the deepest part of the dungeon, on a colossal stone pillar that would take ten people to encircle.

A demon wolf covered in gray fur was tightly bound by a dozen thick black chains.

It was ten zhang long, its legs bent, almost kneeling on the ground, unable to stand up.

Because its head was already pushing against the top.

This posture, unable to stand straight, unable to kneel, was simply torturous.

Hearing the commotion, its ears moved.

In its weary slumber, it suddenly opened its gigantic eyes, emitting two ferocious beams of light.

It let out a roar filled with foul wind.

Jiang Fan was astonished, “After all these interrogations, it’s still so fierce?”

“Its bones are indeed as hard as iron.”

“No wonder so many have failed to interrogate it.”

You Yunzi, with his arms behind his back, looked puzzled, “No matter how fierce a demon beast is, it is still made of flesh and blood.”

“Previous captured demon beasts never showed such stubbornness.”

“After a round of torment, they all behaved obediently.”

“Why is this one so defiant?”

He paused for a moment.

He looked at Jiang Fan and said worriedly, “It won’t be easy to pry open its mouth.”

He feared that Jiang Fan would end up like his predecessors.

Ended with merit points deducted.

Jiang Fan stroked his chin and said, “I have my own way.”

He subtly raised his sleeve.

The black mirror hidden within silently shone on the Beast King.

Then.

Indistinct mutterings filled Jiang Fan’s mind.

It turned out to be the demon language.

Uh—-
Almost forgot that the interrogation target was a demon.

He needed someone proficient in the demon language to assist.

But that wasn’t a problem for Jiang Fan either.

He patted the little qilin snoring in his arms, “Time to work!”

For some reason.

The little qilin seemed to be getting more and more lethargic.

It used to constantly clamor for Spirit Pills, but now, it simply slept all the time and didn’t even ask for Spirit Pills.

Could it be sick?

“Awoooo~”
The little qilin stretched out a long yawn, its yawn echoing in Jiang Fan’s mind.

Suddenly.

It mumbled, “Master, why is someone cursing you?”

“It said you were skinny like a twig, too thin to pick its teeth with.”

“And you have the nerve to come and interrogate it.”

Jiang Fan’s face turned black, and he replied telepathically, “Don’t pay attention to that impolite creature!”

“From now on, listen carefully to what it says.”

“Translate any information about the Beast Tide for me.”

“Forget all the other stuff!”

He and the little qilin shared a soul.

The thoughts of the demon wolf, heard by Jiang Fan, were also audible to the little qilin.

With the little qilin as his translator, there was no fear of not understanding the demon wolf.

“Yes, yes, it’s cursing again.”

“Oh, it’s cursing badly. My ears are polluted.”

Jiang Fan’s face grew sullen.

The damned thing, cursing before being interrogated?

Such an uncouth creature!

“Jiang Fan, how do you intend to interrogate it?”

Seeing Jiang Fan so confident, You Yunzi became curious.

Could it be that Jiang Fan really had a unique method?

Would it make the demon wolf submit?

Jiang Fan didn’t say a word.

He came before the demon wolf, ensuring its hands and feet were securely bound without any chance to retaliate.

Then he unceremoniously lifted his palm and slapped it across the mouth.

Uh—-
You Yunzi was taken aback.

Slap its mouth?

Such a straightforward interrogation technique.

But what harm could that do to the demon wolf?

The demon wolf was covered in wounds. With its mid-stage Core Formation realm, the severe scars on its body suggested it had already endured extreme torture.

Would a mere slap do any good?

The demon wolf was stunned for a moment, then its eyes revealed a sardonic smile, and it began grumbling.

At the same time, the little qilin translated in Jiang Fan’s mind.

“Twig! Are you scratching an itch?”

“Why are you acting like a woman, much gentler than the previous ones!”

Jiang Fan chuckled softly.

Without a word, he raised his palm again, but this time, his palm glowed in vivid colors and a purple shine.

His slap was far from ordinary.

In an instant.

The demon wolf seemed to sense something and let out an ear-piercing wail.

“Hiss! It hurts, it hurts! What did you do to me?”

The spot on its mouth where it was slapped began to swell rapidly and turn black.

Even though it was a mid-stage Core Formation demon king.

It couldn’t withstand the toxins of the Seven-Colored Poison Toad and the Poison Dragon Bone Marrow.

Then.

Jiang Fan proceeded to slap a few of its wounds.

Each slapped area decayed rapidly.

The pain caused the demon wolf to howl miserably.

After a few more slaps, the demon wolf’s gaze toward Jiang Fan changed entirely.

It no longer dared to curse aloud.

It resorted to cursing in its mind.

“Where did this little pervert come from? How does he possess the toxins of the Seven-Colored Poison Toad? Unbelievable!”

Just as the thought formed, the little qilin instantly translated.

“Master, it called you a little pervert.”

Jiang Fan raised his palm again and slapped it once more.

Oww!

The demon wolf convulsed in pain, wailing incoherently.

“Master, it says it didn’t curse you. Why hit it?”

Jiang Fan, with his hands behind his back, said indifferently, “Cursing in your mind counts too.”

The demon wolf’s eyes widened in astonishment, wondering, “Can you read my mind?”

“You little…”

Seeing Jiang Fan raise his palm again.

It quickly spoke in garbled tones:
“Don’t hit, don’t hit.”

“I called you cute.”