C31 (2/2)

A trace of sadness appeared in his heart as he pleaded, ”Senior Mo, can you tell me about my father?”

Seeing Jiang Shuo's expression, Mo Xuanwu was slightly moved, and inwardly sighed that Jiang Shuo was still just a child.

”Your father is someone who doesn't know his place. Back then, he …” Mo Xuanwu had just spoken two sentences when 'hualala' sounds rang out. The window above his head was opened, and a ray of sunlight shone in.

Jiang Shuo looked up and saw a hand holding food, ready to throw it down.

While Jiang Shuo was guessing how Mo Xuanwu would use this opportunity to escape, the opponent suddenly moved.

Mo Xuanwu's eyes gleamed. With a flip of his palm, the two chicken bones in his hands were revealed. His wrist trembled, and the chicken bones followed one after the other. They fiercely shot up, and as they collided with the air, a sharp swish sound was emitted.

The first chicken bone went through the window accurately. With a ”pu” sound, blood splashed out and the chicken bone penetrated the palm that was only half revealed.

Ah!

The Raging Blade Sect disciple let out a mournful scream, instinctively grabbing his palm and bending down. Just as he revealed his head, the second chicken bone immediately arrived and pierced into the other party's eyes, as if it was tearing through rotten weeds, directly piercing through the hard skull, and blossoming into a bunch of red flowers behind his head.

”So powerful!” Mo Xuanwu's first move was earth-shattering, and it left Jiang Shuo dumbstruck.

The chicken bone was fragile and easy to break. In Mo Xuanwu's hands, it was comparable to a feather arrow. Ling Li was very good, the gap between the two chicken bones was perfectly grasped, and this precise calculation made it harder for Jiang Shuo to catch up.

Jiang Shuo only knew that Mo Xuanwu was strong, but he had never expected him to be this strong.

The disciple's corpse fell with its head down, falling out of the window. With a ”peng” sound, it landed on the top of the iron cage, and Jiang Shuo's feet shook.

Mo Xuanwu harrumphed coldly. He slammed his palm against the metal bars, and a corpse fell from the narrow gap.

Mo Xuanwu seized the corpse and held it in his arms. His eyes glowed with a crimson light. Ignoring the presence of Jiang Shuo, he buried his head in Jiang Shuo's neck and opened his mouth to bite.

His Adam's apple moved up and down, crazily sucking the blood of his opponent. His corpse turned white as if it was covered with a thin layer of white paper.

Jiang Shuo looked at all of this in a daze, the Barbarian Saber Sect disciple's screams still resounding in his ears. He suddenly recalled the battle between him and Chen Xian, and the screams coming from the direction of the forbidden area, it was most likely caused by the same situation.

In addition to the human bones found in the water prison, Mo Xuanwu's bloodthirsty appearance and the fact that the Raging Blade Sect disciples were being unusually cautious when delivering food, Mo Xuanwu probably did this more than once.

As for whether he was drinking human blood to heal or practice, Jiang Shuo had no idea.

Moments later, the corpse rapidly shriveled as the blood-red in Mo Xuanwu's eyes gradually faded. Finally, he let go of the corpse and casually threw it in front of him. He didn't even bother to wipe away the blood at the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Shuo hesitated for a moment, walked forward and asked, ”Senior Mo, you said that you can escape once the Raging Blade Sect comes to deliver their food, now …”

Mo Xuanwu looked at Jiang Shuo; he knew that Jiang Shuo was very anxious, so he raised his hands and pressed them to the ground.

Borrowing the strength from the rebound, his body leaped straight up, dragging large areas of chains behind him.

Mo Xuanwu had been sitting at his original position, but now that he had jumped, Jiang Shuo could see his situation clearly. Mo Xuanwu's arms, wrists, hips, and more than ten other parts of his body were firmly locked by iron chains. On the other side was a dead ring attached to the iron cage. It seemed like he had no intention of letting Mo Xuanwu out. With such a heavy burden on his body, even if he was under pressure, it would still be enough to crush him. But Mo Xuanwu had lived in this state for several years, which made Jiang Shuo even more emotional.

The purpose of the chains was to bind Mo Xuanwu and prevent him from escaping from the cage. Mo Xuanwu took aim at the gap in the steel cage before jumping out. Before he even made it halfway, the iron chains had already been pulled straight out, causing the air to vibrate incessantly.

”Haah!” Mo Xuanwu roared, and his hair immediately stood on end as his entire body exuded a surging aura. The upward momentum that was about to break was suddenly increased. With a loud 'thump', 'thump', those chains were broken one after another. In the next moment, Mo Xuanwu's body flew out of the hole and landed on the top of the cage.

Without any hesitation, Mo Xuanwu lowered his head and used the iron chain on his wrist to wrap around the corpse and threw it into the air. The corpse fell from the top of Mo Xuanwu's head. When it landed in front of him, Mo Xuanwu used both of his palms to slap the corpse. The corpse was like a sandbag that was ruthlessly sent flying. It tore through the air and accurately smashed into the stone door on the wall.

”Crack!” A muffled sound rang out. Although the corpse's body was unable to break open the stone door, it was able to cave in successfully. A space of half a foot appeared on the originally flat wall.

Mo Xuanwu exhaled a mouthful of impure air before slowly descending it. He sat back down in the center of the cage and said, ”Alright, you can leave now.”