However, Feng Xian chased for a whole night, and Xuanyi had already emptied out. The direction that the several black-clothed men went to was again in the desolate hills outside of Luocheng. Back and forth, it took Feng Xian half a day's time to return to the Feng manor.

  After listening to Feng Xian's description, Feng Youyue's eyebrows and eyes sank to the extreme.

  She stepped out of the Feng Mansion's main gate and suddenly stopped in her tracks.

  "You," she turned around, pointing at a gatekeeper guard, "help me pass the message to Second Elder, Fourth Master is in trouble, quickly dispatch people to go and support!"

  Feng Youyue was always known for her exceptional skills and boldness, but she never thought herself invincible. According to Feng Xian's account, there were at least seven or eight people on the other side, and since they could capture Feng Qingyan, they must be quite skilled.

  She went alone in the past, without mentioning the danger of being alone, most importantly, if she missed the opportunity to rescue Feng Qingyan, that would be a loss.

  The guard also knew it was an emergency and rushed into the mansion immediately.

  "How is your body? Can you bear it?" Feng Youyue asked Feng Xian.

  Feng Xian nodded vigorously, her slightly pale face set in determination.

  Feng Youyue patted his shoulder and put his index finger in his mouth, letting out a sharp, ear-piercing whistle.

  Before long, two white Xuanfeng horses came galloping from the direction of the Feng Mansion stables.

  "Mount up!" She sprang onto her horse's back with a lithe motion and galloped towards the gate of Luocheng City.

  Feng Xian saw this and quickly mounted his horse, closely following behind.

  ……

  In a desolate mountain outside Luocheng, within a hundred miles, there was no human habitation, and from time to time, strange sounds echoed.

  Occasionally a passerby would pass by here and quicken their pace, fearing being entangled by the ferocious beast.

  The scorching sunlight cast a golden veil over the earth, with a fiery heat all around. However, amidst this sweltering scene, there was a dilapidated temple emitting an aura of coldness.

  The temple is not large, the vermilion high wall has long been mottled, and the temple gate that has been blown by the wind and rain for countless years hangs in mid-air, swaying precariously.

  All around, wild grasses grew thickly, with some scattered white bones of unknown beasts that had been there for many years.

  Yet amidst all this antiquity, a few deep red bloodstains are striking.

  The bloodstains extended from a distance all the way to the temple gate, and then continued inside the temple. The color was dark, and it seemed that they had dried not long ago.

  At this time, in the dilapidated temple, several tall black-clad men surrounded the temple tightly. From inside the temple, curses and angry roars could be heard from time to time.

  "Phoenix family! Phoenix family! I'll see how arrogant you are!" A young man wearing a green brocade robe, with his back to the gate. The whip in his hand kept lashing at the person opposite him.

  He beat and scolded at the same time, with a vicious tone in his words.

  Next to him stood a middle-aged man of medium build. The man had his hands clasped in front of him, his eyes half-closed, and his gaze occasionally swept over the green-robed man, with a sharp glint in his eyes.

  The man in green had been flogging for a long time and was finally tired. He threw down the whip in his hand, turned sideways, and revealed the person tied to the pillar.

  A man wearing a blue brocade robe, tall and slender in build. His hair was disheveled and scattered over his shoulders, his entire body covered in lash marks. The man's face was smeared with blood. Upon closer inspection, this person turned out to be the missing Feng Qingyan!

  At this time, Feng Qingyan's breath was weak, and her throat occasionally surged with salty and fishy fresh blood.

  Yesterday, he was surrounded by seven men in black and fought fiercely for a long time, but because two fists were no match for four hands, he was captured and brought here.

  He then suffered almost unimaginable treatment for nearly a day.

  With great effort, Feng Qingyan lifted her head and looked at the green-robed man in front of her, smiling silently...

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