392: Chapter 391: Ouyang Feifei’s Desperate Situation 392: Chapter 391: Ouyang Feifei’s Desperate Situation In an underground prison somewhere overseas, a special guest had arrived not long ago in a cell at the prison’s deepest part.
The dim cell was filled with the smell of blood, with a man-height cross standing at the center of the room surrounded by various torture devices.
A beautiful woman was tied to this cross, her body smeared with blood, and most of her clothes were torn, exposing skin spotted with bloodstains.
The pretty woman’s hair was disheveled, and her delicate face was covered with blood marks, displaying evidence of severe mistreatment, a sight that was heart-wrenchingly pitiful.
Standing in front of the woman bound to the cross was a middle-aged man dressed in priest’s clothes, this man had a hawk-like face.
The priest’s face bore a compassionate expression, but paired with his hawk-like features, it appeared quite ironic.
“Oh Almighty, how should you save this lost lamb!”
The priest, holding a red cross, suddenly adopted a more sinister expression.
“Ouyang Feifei, I can still guide you back to the right path, but if you continue to be deluded, I will have no choice but to declare you guilty!”
The priest called out Ouyang Feifei’s name with a tone that was both advisory and slightly threatening.
Ouyang Feifei lifted her head, her eyes barely opening to a sliver, and in the slit between her eyelids, her gaze was firm and surprising.
This underground prison was the territory of the Yun Ci Guild, and the priest standing before her was the leader of the Yun Ci Guild, Yalanster!
Yalanster wore the priest’s attire because he was actually an ordinary priest in reality, which did not conflict at all with his position behind the scenes.
Dressed meticulously in priestly garments, holding a cross, Yalanster would not appear out of place at all if he were in a church.
But at this moment, Yalanster stood before Ouyang Feifei with a gloomy face, having tied up Ouyang Feifei — previously a top assassin within his organization — to the cross, introducing an air of heretical inquisition.
“Merciful Lord, please descend the Gospel…”
Yalanster started with a prayer, then began reciting an indictment that ordinary people could not understand.
Ouyang Feifei closed her eyes, ignoring Yalanster’s words, after bidding farewell to Ning Fan and returning to the Yun Ci Guild, she was soon captured and brought here for interrogation by Yalanster himself.
Originally, Ouyang Feifei had been sent by the Yun Ci Guild to monitor Ning Fan and investigate if he truly obtained the Nine Souls Jade, and it was Yalanster, the leader of the Yun Ci Guild, who had issued this task — the same Yalanster who was now reciting the indictment.
Later, not only did Ouyang Feifei fail to complete the task, but she also ended up helping Ning Fan significantly.
These actions raised doubts in Yalanster once he found out.
After Ouyang Feifei returned here, Yalanster immediately ordered her arrest and then had her locked up here, where she had endured much torture during her days in captivity.
“The Guild invested countless efforts and resources in you, yet you chose to undermine us like others; do you think you have been fair to me, my dear Ouyang Feifei!”
After finishing the so-called indictment, Yalanster’s expression became one of painful regret as he reached out and gently touched Ouyang Feifei’s bruised face, his tone becoming very gentle.
“Ouyang Feifei, why, why did you betray me?!”
At first, Yalanster was very kind, but by the end, he revealed his demonic nature.
“Won’t you speak?
What does your silence mean?
Are you protesting?
Hey!”
Yalanster grew increasingly angry as he spoke, and suddenly, he lifted the cross in his hand and stabbed it towards Ouyang Feifei’s abdomen.
The sharp wood pierced Ouyang Feifei’s skin, sinking deep into her flesh.
Ouyang Feifei’s eyes widened as she bit down on her teeth and let out painful, whimpering sounds.
“Hahaha, does it hurt?
Does it hurt now?
Does it hurt more than my heart?
You betrayed me, after all, this pain is nothing!”
Yalantes burst into a distorted laughter as he forcefully drove the cross into Ouyang Feifei’s stomach.
The painful screams seemed to bring Yalantes immense pleasure, his face displaying a vengeful gratification.
Suddenly, Yalantes twisted his wrist, and the cross began to churn inside Feifei’s stomach, intensifying her agony instantly.
“Ahhhh!”
Finally, unable to endure the torment any longer, Ouyang Feifei cried out in pain, and Yalantes’s laughter grew several decibels at that moment.
Ouyang Feifei’s voice trembled, her body instinctively struggling against the cross, but no matter how she struggled, she was ultimately unable to escape Yalantes’s control.
“I advise you, it’s better to just speak up.
Who exactly has the Nine Souls Jade?
Tell me quickly!”
Yalantes roared loudly, his palm pressing against the cross and shoving forcefully.
Ouyang Feifei’s mouth gaped wide as if she wanted to scream in pain.
Ning Fan’s figure flashed through Ouyang Feifei’s mind, and she clenched her teeth, shaking her head vigorously.
“Why won’t you just say it?!” Yalantes looked on with a painful regret, his gaze towards Ouyang Feifei growing colder by the second, as if he were looking at a dead person.
Seeing Ouyang Feifei so stubborn, Yalantes’s patience was nearly exhausted.
Since capturing Ouyang Feifei, Yalantes had personally taken charge of the interrogation.
Throughout these days, Yalantes had tortured Ouyang Feifei relentlessly.
Her betrayal and the lack of information about the Nine Souls Jade was intolerable to him.
Yalantes had sent Ouyang Feifei to spy on Ning Fan exactly for the Nine Souls Jade, his desire for it no less intense than anyone else’s.
But the eventual outcome was unbearable to him.
Not only was there no information about the Nine Souls Jade, but Ouyang Feifei had also behaved abnormally.
Yalantes was furious, and sparing her life was an unusual act of mercy on his part.
“I…”
Suddenly, Ouyang Feifei uttered a word.
“What?
You want to speak now?”
Seeing her finally react, Yalantes stopped his actions and asked.
“I…
I…
don’t know…”
Ouyang Feifei said intermittently, her faint gaze still shimmering with determination.
Yalantes’s face turned furious, and he roared, “Good, very good!”
His patience had almost completely run out at that moment.
“Since you insist on being stubborn to this extent, don’t blame me then, I will let you slowly die in pain!”