Wild Dogs

As the token shook, a beam of light shot out from it and into the clouds in front of it. The surrounding clouds churned and then dispersed, revealing two giant beasts emerging from the side.

The two giant beasts sized up the cultivator surnamed Li in front of them, and after seeing the token clearly, they immediately retreated to the side.

"Come on, stay close to me."

The cultivator surnamed Li immediately spoke and led them into the valley.

As they walked, the cultivator surnamed Li kept reminding them.

"I'm telling you, once you go into this Valley of Death, you can't come out without orders."

"Anyone who dares to escape from the Valley of Death will face our wrath."

Then, the cultivator surnamed Li pointed to the two ferocious beasts at the entrance of the valley.

"Did you see those two?"

"Let me tell you, if you dare to run away without our orders, they will eat you."

"Don't say I didn't warn you beforehand."

After speaking, the cultivator surnamed Li looked around.

Upon hearing this, many mortals turned pale with fright.

They thought they could leave if they did a few simple tasks, but they never expected there would be so many requirements and restrictions.

But they don't have the guts to run away on their own.

Therefore, they could only nod repeatedly in agreement.

After a while, these people were brought to the center of the valley.

Then Yang Fan looked around and could see that there were many caves around the valley.

Looking around, ordinary people could be seen peeking out of the cave entrance from time to time.

Upon seeing this, Yang Fan's heart stirred. It was clear that all the caves in these valleys were places where mortals were imprisoned.

Then, the cultivator surnamed Li led them to the outside of a cave and pointed inside.

"Alright, this is where you'll be staying tonight. If there's anything you need to do, please take care of it here."

"I'm warning you, once you're here, you have to follow our rules."

"Anyone who dares to act arrogantly and harm others here should not blame us for being impolite."

After speaking, the cultivator surnamed Li glared coldly at the others.

"How is it? Any problems?"

Upon hearing this, the others all shook their heads.

These people were then placed in one of the caves.

Then the cultivator surnamed Li gave each of them a pill.

"Here, take this. This is a fasting pill. Take one and you won't need to eat for three days."

After he finished speaking, he urged everyone to take the pills.

Yang Fan also pretended to take the Bigu Pill, then looked around.

Afterwards, everyone stayed obediently in the cave, and the cultivator surnamed Li, after giving them some instructions, turned and left.

After the cultivator surnamed Li left, a chorus of sighs and lamentations filled the cave. Everyone slumped to the ground, wondering when it would end.

Although the immortal sect had no intention of killing them, their imprisonment here made them extremely uncomfortable.

Yang Fan couldn't help but sit down cross-legged, pondering what to do next.

Judging from the current situation, the Blood Blade Sect is indeed not one of those evil sects, and should not be capable of using people to refine pills.

However, there is something strange about the Blood Blade Sect. They must have their reasons for bringing so many mortals here, but Yang Fan has no clue what those reasons are.

Suddenly, a cold shout came from outside.

"You little bastard, why didn't you fight your way out with us before?"

Yang Fan turned his head and saw the burly man from before walking over from the side.

The burly man had previously asked Yang Fan to join them in robbing the gangs of their weapons, but Yang Fan refused to go with them, which greatly displeased the man.

Now that neither the gang nor the immortal sect members are here, he wants revenge.

Seeing this, Yang Fan raised an eyebrow and gave him a cold glance.

"Oh, is there a problem?"

Hearing this, the burly man became even angrier.

"What's the problem? Don't you understand?"

"Why didn't you join me in this fight?"

"Do you still dare to ask me why?"

Hearing this, Yang Fan was speechless and frowned.

"When did I agree to work with you?"

Hearing this, the burly man clenched his fists.

"But you didn't object, so doesn't that mean you agreed?"

Hearing this, Yang Fan scoffed.

"So what do you want to do?"

Hearing this, the burly man could no longer hold back. He lunged at Yang Fan, clenching his fists tightly.

"What am I going to do? Of course, I'm going to beat you to death, you bastard."

Then he gritted his teeth.

"Even if I'm severely punished and killed by the immortal sect, I'll accept it."

"But I can't let this go unpunished today."

He then glanced around.

"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and come over here and beat this scoundrel to death!"

Hearing this, the others shook their heads, clearly indicating that they did not dare to actually harm Yang Fan.

After all, the people from the Immortal Sect had warned them before that anyone who dared to cause trouble here would be severely punished by the Immortal Sect.

Seeing that the others dared not make a move, the burly man grinned menacingly.

"Very well, since none of you are going to make a move, I'll deal with you after I cripple him."

The burly man clearly felt that the immortal sect had ill intentions towards him, so he wanted to strike first and attack Yang Fan.

Then he threw a heavy punch at Yang Fan.

Just as his fist was about to land on Yang Fan, Yang Fan raised his hand and gently grabbed it.

Then Yang Fan let out a cold laugh.

"You really have no sense of mortality."

As he spoke, Yang Fan exerted a little force.

As Yang Fan squeezed hard, a cracking sound came from the burly man's wrist.

"what!"

The burly man screamed in agony. He never expected Yang Fan's strength to be so great; he simply couldn't suppress it.

"Spare my life!"

This burly man was a smart one; he immediately knelt down and begged Yang Fan for mercy.

Seeing this, Yang Fan sneered and continued to exert his strength.

The sound of bones cracking grew louder and louder, and the burly man was beginning to give out.

"My lord, please forgive me! Young master, please forgive me! I will never dare to do it again!"

Seeing that Yang Fan was still aggressive and unwilling to back down, the burly man had no choice but to bring up the Immortal Sect to intimidate him.

"My lord, the people from the Immortal Sect just said that if anyone dares to harm anyone else, they will not let you off the hook."

Hearing this, Yang Fan sneered.

Honestly, he could kill ants like that with ease.

However, thinking about what he had to do, Yang Fan hesitated for a moment, then forcefully flung the man forward, throwing him directly out.

The burly man rolled several times on the ground before struggling to get up.

Only then did Yang Fan flick his sleeves and look at the other person indifferently.

"You're really arrogant. You really think your pathetic skills can handle me?"