Chapter 1602 - 818: From the Depths of Hell

Chi!

Those two rapid stabs pierced straight through Xiao Yulong’s eyes, turning his two wide eyeballs into a black-and-white mush.

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!!!!"

The miserable shriek that sounded like it came from the depths of Hell was so wretched it made the bodies of those who heard it tremble and their scalps go numb. Yet Xiao Che’s entire face broke into a grin, as if he were hearing heavenly music. He pulled out the dagger, narrowed his eyes, and said with a faint smile: "Tsk, what a good little crybaby you are. Now, enjoy your voice to your heart’s content, because after this... you might never make such a delightful sound again."

Ip!

"With this cut, I hope you never use your mouth to speak again in this lifetime!!!"

The dagger mercilessly stabbed into Xiao Yulong’s mouth. When it was pulled out, a blood-soaked red tongue and dozens of teeth flew out together.

"With this cut, I hope you never hear a single sound with your ears again in this lifetime!"

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As blood splattered everywhere, the dagger flashed forward. Xiao Yulong’s ears were sliced off, dropping to the cold floor and splashing blood.

"With this cut, I hope you... die without offspring! Someone as despicable as you doesn’t deserve such a future!"

The blood-drenched dagger lifted, angled downward, and viciously pierced through Xiao Yulong’s groin...

"EEEEAAAAAH....."

Xiao Yulong’s body went rigid, and even his hoarse screams slowly quieted down... The fire in the infirmary and the southern courtyard was extremely strange. It was clearly malicious arson, yet no one nearby had seen so much as a suspicious shadow. Even the small house guard standing outside the infirmary door hadn’t seen anyone enter or leave the infirmary.

Fortunately, the fire was not intense and was easy to control. Xiao Yunhai quickly put it out, then furiously yelled at Xiao Gu, anxious and on edge. After that, he hurriedly rushed back to Xiao Yulong’s small courtyard.

When Xiao Yunhai pushed the door open, he was just about to shout Xiao Yulong’s name, but his whole body froze, as if struck by lightning. He stood there in a daze, his expression utterly blank.

Xiao Yulong was no longer lying on the bed, but sprawled on his stomach, twitching as he lay on the floor like a dead dog. His entire body was drenched in blood; both his wrists and ankles bore the same thick, ghastly scars, and his hands and feet were completely twisted out of shape. His whole face was smeared with blood; on both sides of where his ears had been, only two mangled lumps of flesh remained. His nose and upper lip had completely vanished, as if they had been erased, and bloody bubbles frothed at his mouth. A streak of red, white, and black fluids flowed down from the middle of his ruined black eye sockets. His lower body was entirely soaked in bright red.

Xiao Gu trembled all over until his legs gave out and he half-knelt on the ground. Over the course of his entire medical career, he had seen countless injuries, from minor to grievous, but he had never witnessed a scene so cruel, so bloody, and so utterly tragic. Looking at Xiao Yulong’s complexion, he could tell that Xiao Yulong wasn’t dead. "His life force hasn’t diminished in the slightest," but this horrifying state was a hundred, a thousand times worse than death.

Xiao Yunhai’s heart shattered into trembling pieces, his face turning deathly pale as his whole body shook. When Xiao Yulong sensed someone drawing near, his body spasmed and a hoarse, utterly hopeless whimper spilled from his mouth, blood bubbles gurgling over his lips.

Xiao Yunhai’s body suddenly lunged forward. He started howling like a madman: "Who is it!! Who did this!!!!!!"

"Get your ass out here right now! I’ll hack you into a thousand pieces of minced meat! Make you suffer a thousand lingering cuts! Die without descendants!"

Xiao Yunhai’s roar was filled with endless hatred and madness, as if he had suddenly gone insane. He felt as though his chest was about to explode and his blood vessels were about to burst. Looking at his son’s completely crippled body, lying face-down on the floor, no longer bearing any resemblance to a Human, he could endure it no longer, hating that he couldn’t scream his grief to the heavens. He also hated the fact that he couldn’t truly go insane!

"Who! Who the hell did this! Get your ass out here right now!! I’ll tear you to pieces!"

Xiao Yunhai rushed forward two steps and, with an incomparably tragic roar, smashed the rear window to bits. At that moment, he unexpectedly saw two lines of blood-red characters on the wall beside his hand. They had been written with the blood of his son, Xiao Yulong.

"You little piece of shit! This special gift is to celebrate your bastard son’s immediate ascension into the Xiao Sect. Please accept it."

"YAAAAAAAH!!"

Xiao Yunhai swung his fist fiercely at the bloody words on the wall, smashing that section apart with a loud crack. His wretched roar made a jet of blood suddenly spurt from his mouth like an arrow. After that, his eyes rolled back and he collapsed heavily to the ground.

After brutally tormenting Xiao Yulong, Xiao Che returned to his own room and put the clothes Xiao Lingxi had made for him, along with all his personal savings, into the Heavenly Poison Pearl. His savings amounted to only one thousand eight hundred yellow refined coins in total.

Just before leaving, he suddenly hesitated, then also stuffed the blanket he had once shared with Xia Qingyue into the Heavenly Poison Pearl.

"I’ve lived here for sixteen years." In the future, I probably won’t come back a second time."

Xiao Che gazed around for a while, a faint sense of nostalgia in his heart. That nostalgia was certainly not for the Xiao Family, but for all the memories he and Xiao Lingxi had here. Before he turned eleven, this place had not only been his room, but also Xiao Lingxi’s. In those days, whether it was day or night, the two of them were inseparable, almost always together.