The blood demon sitting on the stone seat had a gloomy expression on his face.

There was a hint of solemnity and thought in his slightly lowered eyes.

"Anyone who can destroy my Blood God clone is definitely not an ordinary person.

Normally, it's impossible to be so young.

But what if these are true?

This boy must be hiding a huge secret!"

A hint of heat flashed in the blood demon's eyes.

But in a moment, he calmed down again.

“Perhaps this child is the successor of a hidden sect that they have devoted all their efforts to cultivating.

Even if it is not what I guessed, there must be a top master secretly training him behind the scenes.

The strength of that master must be unfathomable to have trained him into such a powerful character.

Otherwise, how could he be so strong at such a young age? This is totally unreasonable!"

The more the Blood Demon thought about it, the more it seemed to make sense, and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart.

“Fortunately, only one Blood God clone was lost; the main body did not go there.

If the original body were to go, I might even lose my life."

The blood demon secretly rejoiced.

Thinking of the battle with Lin Mo, the Blood Demon still feels a lingering fear.

This was the first time he had felt such a strong threat of death since the collapse of the Tatar religion.

Suddenly, the Blood Demon remembered that Lin Mo had said that he would come to find him in person.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneer.

"This is Huang Quanyin's headquarters, and there are hundreds of well-trained assassins here.

There are various means such as mechanical devices and poisonous miasma outside the valley. Even a fly cannot fly in easily.

Even if a martial arts master broke in, he would be skinned alive if not killed.

I guess that guy was just bragging to satisfy his desire to talk.

After all, young people like to make harsh remarks to show off their power."

The Blood Demon didn't take this matter to heart at all.

"After my men have thoroughly investigated all of his details, I will kill everyone around him, regardless of his other identities. Leave no one alive, and let him know the consequences of offending me!"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the blood demon's eyes, as if he had seen the tragic death of the people around Lin Mo.

However, the destruction of the Blood God's clone did have some impact on his original body.

He had to soak in a pool of blood for an hour every day to heal his wounds.

"It won't be long before I recover my full strength and go down the mountain to meet that young man.

Bring back his head and hang it at the entrance of Huangquan Pavilion as a warning to others!"

The Blood Demon thought viciously.

"But, now, there's no need to think too much.

"Enjoy life to the fullest when it's good for you. This is my motto."

The corners of the Blood Demon's mouth rose slightly, revealing an obscene smile.

Then he waved.

The two maids standing quietly beside her suddenly became like beautiful snakes.

She twisted her slender waist and slowly wrapped herself around him.

The veil on their bodies slid off gently, revealing their skin as smooth as jade.

It gleams with an alluring luster in the dim cave.

The perfect bodies that make blood boil are exposed in the air, like two exquisite works of art.

A maid opened her red lips and fed him grapes with her mouth.

The other person squatted down skillfully, his movements were so skillful that it was heartbreaking.

In an instant, the room was filled with spring light and infinite beauty.

……

……

"It's time for dinner—"

After finally getting to the time for dinner, everyone was already eager to eat with their hungry stomachs.

With a shout, the cage suddenly became restless.

With a "clang", the heavy iron door was suddenly pulled open.

In an instant, the teenagers rushed out like crazy like wild dogs on a loose rein.

Everyone pushed and shoved each other, using both feet to scramble for the leftovers in the泔水袋.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

The guards folded their arms, as if they were watching a good show.

From time to time there were some shrill laughs.

"Hurry up and grab it, or there will be nothing to eat!"

A guard shouted at the top of his lungs.

The voice was full of gloating.

The boy who was beaten during the day had originally been ahead.

The泔水袋 was right in front of me, within reach.

His throat rolled unconsciously and he swallowed.

However, a big foot suddenly kicked hard from the side.

With a "bang", the泔水袋 was kicked over.

The泔水 flowed all over the ground like a flood that broke through the dam.

The leftovers mixed with dirt gave off an even more pungent stench.

But even so, everyone did not hesitate at all and rushed forward like a group of crazy people who were not afraid of their lives.

They fought each other with fists and feet for the food that could keep them alive.

Shouts and curses mixed together and echoed in this dark cage.

"Meat, there's meat!"

Someone shouted, the voice full of surprise.

Everyone's eyes lit up instantly.

It turned out that a piece of fat fell out from where the泔水袋 overturned.

The fat was particularly eye-catching in the mud.

The boy also wanted to grab it.

He was so hungry that his vision began to go dark.

But just as he was about to take a step, a strong hand suddenly grabbed his ankle.

With a strong pull, he fell heavily to the ground.

"I'll go to you!"

A fat-faced guy cursed viciously, "Damn it, you loser want to eat? Do you deserve it?"

As he said that, he kicked the boy in the stomach again.

The boy groaned in pain and curled up into a ball.

Everyone pulled him aside and beat him up.

Fists and kicks rained down on the boy.

He was completely defenseless and could only desperately cover his head to prevent himself from suffering fatal injuries.

The guards saw all this but did not step forward to stop it.

There was only indifference in their eyes, without a trace of mercy.

It was as if everything happening before their eyes had nothing to do with them.

They are just bystanders in this cruel world.

When the boy got up from the ground again, the fat meat that was about to reach his mouth had already been eaten by someone else, and only a pool of muddy water remained on the ground.

He stared blankly at the puddle of water and swallowed, his throat feeling so dry it felt like it was on fire.

He limped to the nearby swill bucket.

The boy finally found a mouthful of sour-smelling soup at the bottom of the bucket.

The smell makes me want to vomit.

But he hadn't had a drop of water all day and was already hungry and weak.

He suppressed his nausea and was about to pick up the cup and drink it with trembling hands.

But at this moment, a big hand suddenly reached out and snatched the泔水袋.

The boy raised his head and the guard's cold face came into view.

Like a cold stone, without a trace of warmth.

"Trash don't deserve to eat!"

The guard said coldly.

After saying that, he poured the slop onto the ground with a "splash".

The boy watched helplessly as the slop seeped into the soil.

The last glimmer of hope was shattered with the disappearance of the swill.

The glimmer of hope he still held on to died completely as the ground dried up.

He looked at the other person fiercely with a fierce look in his eyes.

Like a hungry wolf forced into a desperate situation, filled with endless anger and hatred.

The guard was startled by the boy's look, but quickly regained his composure.

He felt that this was just the incompetent rage of an incompetent waste.

"Do you really want to kill me?"

The guard slapped the boy's face playfully, the action full of insult.

"You are not even as good as those people. Why do you want to kill me?"

He pointed to the men in the cages.

"Maybe in the next life! Hahaha!"

The guard left laughing.

The laughter echoed in the cell.

But he didn't notice the strong hatred and resentment hidden in the eyes of the young man lying on the ground!