The demonic male’s battle with Eternal Ages Sect disciples left the construction site in a devastated mess.

Standing before the ruins, Wild Boar Peggy sadly shed tears.

The hard work of several days had gone down the drain. Now they had to start all over again—how tragic that was.

If it weren’t for the bare-bottomed man being taken into the sect and locked up, even its gentle temperament would have wanted to go over and stomp on him a few times to vent the displeasure in its heart.

“Sect Master.”

In the great hall, after calculations, Li Qingyang said, “The destruction caused by that guy, converted into silver taels, comes to about several hundred thousand.”

“Several hundred thousand taels?”

Jun Changxiao crossed his hands together, his eyes gradually turning cold.

He had money.

But it wasn’t blown in by the wind!

Coming to cause trouble and losing so many silver taels was definitely unacceptable.

“Damn guy!”

Jun Changxiao said angrily, “If I don’t abuse you half to death, how can I face my deceased several hundred thousand taels!”

…

In the sturdy prison cell.

Zhao Doudou huddled in the corner, looking at the completely scorched male who had been thrown in a while ago, his mouth twitching slightly.

So he wasn’t the one abused most severely.

So Eternal Ages Sect had even more terrifying methods of tormenting people!

From this guy’s appearance, could it be he was steamed and roasted over fire for a long time?

“Sigh.”

Zhao Doudou sighed, his eyes showing a trace of sympathy.

“Creak!”

The prison door opened, a ray of sunlight shooting in.

Zhao Doudou hurriedly closed his eyes, sadly thinking, “They’ve come to abuse me again?”

Because of impersonating Sect Master Jun, he had been locked in Eternal Ages Sect for a long time. When there was nothing to do, the disciples would bully him. By now, he had developed a good habit of passive acceptance.

Jun Changxiao walked in, sat on a prepared chair, and waved his hand: “Hang him up.”

“Yes!”

Su Xiaomo and Li Fei stepped forward, skillfully bound the demonic male, then with a pull of the chains, directly hoisted him up.

The fierce beasts assembling in Death Valley, harboring fantasies of ruling humanity—if they knew their King was hanging in a prison cell, who knows what they would think.

“Splash!”

Cold water poured over.

The demonic male struggled to open his eyes. There was faint killing intent in them, but more than that, there was weakness.

Using his physical body to withstand the shell, although he didn’t die, he was definitely severely injured.

Gradually recovering his thinking, the demonic male soon realized he was hanging, with several humans standing before him, so he angrily said, “Sc… scum!”

“Bang!”

Su Xiaomo’s fist struck his face, saying, “You’ve become a prisoner, yet you still dare to curse!”

The demonic male struggled to turn his face back, his eyes flashing intense killing intent.

Unfortunately.

Being severely injured, he had no way to break free from the chains.

Jun Changxiao said, “You destroyed the construction site and caused me to lose so much money. Let’s calculate it as one punch per tael.”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

Su Xiaomo and Li Fei completely let loose, punching the demonic male fist after fist. And because the opponent was very durable, beating him felt especially satisfying, especially enjoyable!

Zhao Doudou huddled in the corner, trembling with fear.

If this were him, being struck by their fists, he’d probably have died long ago!

Boom!

Boom!

After a full half hour of abuse, Su Xiaomo and Li Fei finally stopped, drenched in sweat.

In contrast, although the demonic male’s face was ferocious, he hadn’t been beaten into unconsciousness by the frenzied assault.

“Sect Master.”

Su Xiaomo said, panting, “This guy’s too durable!”

Having withstood bombardment from the Divinely Modified RPG rocket launcher and only been blasted scorched, Jun Changxiao determined that the opponent must be a martial cultivator who had developed his physical body to the extreme.

“Hmph!”

The demonic male endured the pain, saying with difficulty, “A… a bunch of scum, how… could they harm this King…”

Although he had already become a prisoner, that innate nobility wouldn’t be lost!

“This King?”

Jun Changxiao was puzzled.

According to Jiang Xie and the others’ speculation, this person should be a Martial Emperor. Shouldn’t he call himself “this Emperor”? Why so humbly call himself “this King”?

Jun Changxiao put on the dazzling sunglasses, activating the aptitude and level viewing function. As a result, all the data given for the opponent were question marks.

“This guy isn’t a martial cultivator?”

If not a martial cultivator, how could he have such a durable body?

Or could it be he was actually a sword cultivator, but also focused on body tempering?

“Boy!”

The demonic male struggled to raise his head, saying, “Are you the Sect Master of Eternal Ages Sect?”

This was analyzed from Su Xiaomo’s address of “Sect Master.”

“Correct.” Jun Changxiao said indifferently.

The demonic male’s eyes immediately became fierce: “Where’s this King’s egg!”

Egg?

Jun Changxiao instinctively looked at his crotch, saying indifferently, “Aren’t they hanging right on you? They weren’t even blasted off.”

The demonic male said, “This… this King is talking about eggs with shells!”

“With shells?”

Jun Changxiao was utterly confused.

“Boy!”

The demonic male said coldly, “Hand over the egg and this King will spare your life!”

Su Xiaomo and Li Fei immediately burst out laughing.

Hadn’t this bare-bottomed man realized he was already a prisoner, in danger of being killed at any moment?

“Stop talking nonsense about eggs.”

Jun Changxiao’s eyes turned fierce: “Speak—who sent you here!”

The sect had just won the Dragon-Tiger Competition championship, its prestige unmatched for a time. At such a time, someone actually came to cause trouble—it definitely seemed strange.

Could it be that dark sect force?

Had they changed their style, no longer sneaking around, directly sending experts to attack?

Having fought so many times, they should know each other’s strength well. Why would they send such a weak person?

“This King will say it one more time…”

The demonic male emphasized, “Quickly hand over the egg, otherwise your Eternal Ages Sect will become ruins!”

Zhao Doudou in the distance admired him in his heart.

Having been captured and hung up, yet still speaking so arrogantly—this required tremendous courage!

Jun Changxiao said coldly, “Keep beating him for this seat!”

“Yes!”

Su Xiaomo and Li Fei gripped their fists again and stepped forward.

However, just as they were about to strike, the demonic male’s eyes suddenly flashed red light, waves of violent aura filling the prison!

“Hmm?”

Jun Changxiao furrowed his brow.

The momentum that guy burst forth with was completely unlike the martial dao aura humans should have. Instead, it was more like savage fierce beasts!

The system said, “This guy isn’t human!”

“Not human?”

Surprise appeared on Jun Changxiao’s face.

Permeated by terrifying killing intent, the demonic male’s entire face became twisted and ferocious as he said, “You dare humiliate this King like this—then accept judgment!”

“Whoosh whoosh—”

Streams of light suddenly flew out from his body, fleeing through gaps out of the prison.

This was a type of distress signal. As long as it made contact with his left and right arms, they would definitely lead the army to rescue him!

“Keke keke!”

The demonic male laughed strangely, “How can a small sect withstand this seat’s army of hundreds of thousands of beasts!”

Gah!

Suddenly, his smile froze.

Because the distress signals that flew out of the prison, just as they were about to head toward Death Valley, collided with a barrier and were all blocked.

This… what’s going on!

“Hey.”

A voice came to his ear. The demonic male stiffly lowered his head, seeing the Sect Master of Eternal Ages Sect standing before him, smiling harmlessly: “I heard you’re not human?”