Chapter 445: Lord Qi (1/2)

Little Long’er and Hai Dashan also quietly followed in. As for Ye Chuan, he still quietly stood still in the dark watching Tuoba Xiong who was rowing.

Needless to say, just looking at his current downtrodden appearance, Ye Chuan could know that he had suffered hardships in this period of time.

In the past, he was overweeningly ambitious Sect Master who set himself high above the masses, now, he however was reduced to a prisoner who was rowing the ship in a dark and damp cabin. If this was spread, then who would believe it? Who would have thought that the former tyrant of one region of Cloud Mist Mountain Range, Overlord Tuoba Xiong, had unexpectedly fallen so low?

Ye Chuan sighed softly and looked towards Tuoba Xiong with some pity.

“Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!”

“Don’t you want to live, don’t you want to eat?”

The soldiers were cursing furiously and from time to time, they swung the leather-thronged whip while walking back and forth. In less than half an incense time, several more bloody wounds appeared on the body of Tuoba Xiong.

Ye Chuan still stood still, but looking at those dozen or so soldiers, his gaze had already turned ice-cold and his complexion didn’t look good.

The slaves were slaves, these soldiers simply didn’t see these slaves as human. There was a slave was truly exhausted completely to move and stopped to rest, then, ferocious leather-thronged whips whistled in the air as he was lashed to death by these soldiers. And his corpse was directly tossed out to the sea from a small window. As for the other salves, they continued to immerse themselves in rowing, no one batted an eyelid because it was such a common occurrence that they were already numb to it.

Tuoba Xiong had already reduced to this, what about Tuoba Xiaoniao, where is she?

The heart of Ye Chuan tightened, and thinking about weak and delicate Tuoba Xiaoniao, he was dying to immediately rush over and asked about her to Tuoba Xiong, but looking at those patrolling soldiers, he forcibly suppressed his impulse and continued to wait calmly.

To deal with these soldiers in front of him, Ye Chuan didn’t need to personally make a move, just Little Long’er alone could kill all of them and save Tuoba Xiong, but what about after that?

With the whereabouts of Tuoba Xiaoniao unknown, Ye Chuan didn’t dare to act rashly.

After an hour, the armored warship finally stopped, and the exhausted slaves stood up and took rest in succession as another group of slaves took their job.

Tuoba Xiong also stood up and dragged his exhausted body to one dark corner by himself. Then, he sat down and leaning against the wall, he closed his eyes and took a breather. He had been continuously putting for all his strength to row the ship while wearing shackles, now, he was dead tired, and the energy within his body had already went chaotic and didn’t calm down for a long time. The lash marks on his body were still bleeding, but he didn’t even care about it. Since he had been spending his time like this, it would be strange if his cultivation grew.

“Here, have a drink.”

A vague and familiar voice resounded and Tuoba Xiong smelled a wine fragrance he had not smelled for a long time. Then, he immediately took the wine pot and drank it without even opening his eyes. But, perhaps, his body was too weak or he had not drunk wine for a long time, or this wine was too strong, he coughed. Only after he drank half a pot of wine, he noticed a warmth floating up in his mind and his limbs also felt very comfortable. Moreover, not only his exhaustion had disappeared, even the wounds on his body also quickly took a turn for the better. Although the wounds were still bleeding, they were healing at the speed that was discernible to the naked eye. In addition, the energy within his body also simmered down and even showed a faint signed of improvement.

“Eh, what is this wine?”

Tuoba Xiong quickly noticed the unusualness and opened his eyes. He saw that a youth had appeared in front of him at an unknown time. He rubbed his eyes and looked again, then his eyes was filled with disbelief, “Ye……, Ye Chuan, is that you?”

Tipsy Tuba Xiong suddenly sobered up. Without thinking, he knew that the wine in his hand was indeed not ordinary. Ye Chuan had clearly put Pei Yuan Pill and wound treating pills in the wine.

“Your Excellency Sect Master, it’s me.”