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Chapter 860

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"I wonder if Young Master Jun's frail and frail body would be able to withstand the seventy two sets of tortures in here. It must be known that all those who had been subjected to the torture of all the tortures in here before this, even if they did not die, they would at least become a cripple. It really is a pity that Young Master Jun has such a high level of cultivation." The jailer with the whip in his hand snapped his whip in the air and the whip that tore through the air came crashing down right beside Jun Xie, landing heavily on the ground, leaving a white mark on the dirty floor of the jail cell.

Jun Xie stared coldly at the two jailers who were glaring at him.

Hidden in the shadows, Qiao Chu saw everything that was happening. The two jailers were obviously intending to torture Jun Xie!

Qiao Chu could not hold himself back a moment longer and he wanted to show himself and give the two jailers a good beating. But he suddenly saw that Jun Xie's gaze had quietly turned towards where he was, and he was secretly shaking his head at him.

Qiao Chu's heart jumped and he suppressed the rage in his heart, continuing to hide in the shadows.

The two jailers surrounded Jun Xie, seemingly thinking about where they should strike the first lash. Jun Xie's overly calm demeanor made them highly uncomfortable. Which one of them did not cry out for their parents, begging for mercy? But this youth was just so different from the others. From the first day he was brought into the dungeon, he had not opened his mouth to say a single word, and towards the fact that he had been imprisoned, he did not show the slightest bit of anger or anxiety.

On that delicate little face, the expression had remained cold and indifferent, like the oppressive and oppressive dungeon did not exist to him at all.

"Young Master Jun, do you think I should strike your waist or your back first? Don't worry, your subordinate knows his limits and will not hurt your face in the slightest. I guarantee that after you change into a new set of clothes, no one will be able to tell that you have been tortured. "The jailer said with a sinister smile.

Jun Xie stood in his spot, not moving in the slightest, her cold gaze sweeping over the bodies of the two jailers.

"If you strike, you will regret it." Jun Xie's cold voice suddenly rang out.

The two jailers were taken aback a moment and they immediately broke out in laughter.

"Young Master Jun, what kind of joke are you talking about? Isn't that just too funny? Regret? Don't blame me for not reminding you. Do you know why we changed these shackles for you in advance? To tell you the truth, this set of shackles on your body had once bound an indigo spirit practitioner. Even though you have now become a green spirit, if you wish to break free from the restraints of this set of shackles, I'm afraid that even though you have the will, you do not have the strength. "The jailer said complacently. How could they not have made any preparations to torture a green spirit?

To dare to be so arrogant, he was certain that Jun Xie would not be able to resist.

Jun Wu Xie lifted her chin slightly and did not look at the two men again.

The jailer holding the whip in his hand suddenly raised his whip, and the sharp whip howled as it flew towards Jun Xie's back!

Hidden in the shadows, Qiao Chu's heart skipped a beat and he could not help but want to strike.

However, in the instant that he was about to reveal himself, a massive black shadow suddenly appeared within the jail cell. It was a gigantic black ferocious beast. In the instant that it appeared, its jaws clamped down on the whip that was about to strike Jun Xie!

The sudden appearance of the black beast caused the two jailers in the jail cell to be completely stunned. The jailer holding the whip did not even have time to react before the black beast's jaws clamped down on the whip, and with a flick of the whip, the jailer was sent flying into the hard wall!

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