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Chapter 3458: 4.1058 Outcome

What did this mean?

It meant his elder brother, Miao Sheng, might also have met with misfortune!

Otherwise, how could he himself be in such a predicament now?

Qiao Mu raised her wrist and whipped him with a vine. "What's there to consider? Just tell the truth."

"If there's a single lie," Qiao Mu stared deeply at him, "Nine Nether Hells, there will be no place for you to hide."

Miao Rengui's heart constricted. Terrified, he immediately knelt and kowtowed, repeatedly saying, "I wouldn't dare to deceive Miss! I, I! That, that's my elder brother, it was my elder brother Miao Sheng who took your sister."

"You are not people of the Pangu Clan." Qiao Mu's gaze swept over him, icy cold. "Tell me, which family do you truly belong to?"

Miao Rengui shrank his neck, trembling involuntarily. His eyeballs rolled around, and he quickly said, "I, we are indeed from the Pangu Clan... Ah!"

A vine whip landed on his eye, directly knocking half of his eyeball out.

Miao Rengui rolled on the ground in pain, wailing incessantly. His other eye looked at Qiao Mu with intense resentment.

"Not a single truth!" Qiao Mu was furious, her eyes flashing with sharp light as she stared at the man. She turned to Feng Chen, who was standing idly to the side. "Peach Blossom!"

The little poker-faced girl looked impatient, displaying an expression that said, "I don't want to talk to you anymore..."

Immortal Venerable Peach Blossom couldn't help but roll his eyes. He took a few steps forward and poked her forehead. "I've said it many times, I'm not called Peach Blossom!"

"This Immortal Venerable's name is Feng Chen." He blinked, pouting at her with dissatisfaction.

Before Miao Rengui, lying on the ground, could even prop himself up, Feng Chen's distinctly jointed hand suddenly pressed down, gripping Miao Rengui's skull.

Immediately, Miao Rengui let out a scream, as if experiencing the darkest and most terrifying event of his life. His entire body trembled uncontrollably, and his lips involuntarily contorted.

Qiao Lin was startled. She pulled her brother back a step simultaneously. Both siblings looked puzzled, watching Miao Rengui, who seemed to be undergoing some terrible ordeal, and couldn't help but exchange glances.

"Second Sister, what's he doing?" Qiao Sen asked ignorantly. "That uncle's expression looks very painful."

Qiao Lin nodded her head, murmuring softly, "Sister just said she wanted to soul-search him. This is probably it."

"What's soul-searching?"

"Amitabha, Female Benefactor's sister, Female Benefactor's brother, you two are too young right now! It's normal not to understand! It's best to have less contact with such dangerous and terrifying things, lest it corrupt your innocent nature! Goodness, goodness!"

Qiao Lin and Qiao Sen exchanged dumbfounded glances.

What was happening?

They, as siblings, were being told by a five-year-old monk, "You two are too young right now?"

"Sister, I really want to punch him," Qiao Sen said with a stutter.

Qiao Lin twitched her mouth, raised her hand to pat her brother's small head, and nodded heavily.

She also wanted to grab this chubby little monk and furiously... take a few bites!

Hahaha!

After soul-searching Miao Rengui, Feng Chen directly threw him to the ground.

Miao Rengui was not yet completely dead; he was still gasping and rolling his eyes.

His eyes were filled with a deathly gray color, and guttural sounds of near death escaped his throat.

He now only retained a trace of consciousness; his entire being was essentially ruined.