Chapter 82: The Enemy Met with the Blade
The Yang Family was definitely the main culprit behind the decline of Chu Mu’s clan. As for how he himself ended up in Xia Guanghan’s hands, it was from the orders of someone from the Yang Family. Once he thought about them, a ball of raging fire ignited within Chu Mu’s heart!
“Let… let me go… I don’t have it, I really don’t have it…” Once the male covered in blood saw that his Barbaric Dog had been killed, he no longer harbored any intent of resisting and began to beg.
The Rare Blood Creature’s rows of teeth were exposed. Between the teeth were bits of flesh and blood. It let out a breath that reeked of a bloody stink at the male.
The wounded male didn’t dare to run. He crawled on the ground and incessantly begged.
“You even dare to interfere with my plans!” A voice came out from within the thicket. A male wearing rather bright and neat clothing walked out from within the jungle.
The majority of those thrown into Prison Island were prisoners. There were times when it was hard to even find things to eat, let alone hope for clothing. It was very rare when someone’s clothes were neat and tidy. When Chu Mu saw that the Yang Family person’s clothing was special, he immediately felt it to be rather strange.
“Little me is unlearned, little me is unlearned. I thought that senior was also a prisoner… disturbing senior, I deserve to die tens of thousands of times for my sins. Little me can work very hard for senior… but please let me live…” The male that was covered in bruises and cuts and wearing shabby and bloody clothing was probably a prisoner.
“Cut the nonsense. Where is the map? Hand it over!” Yang Zhide haughtily looked down upon the prisoner crawling on the ground. Currently, all he had to do was give an order, and the Rare Blood Beast would directly bite off this fellow’s head.
Chu Mu pried apart the leaves and his gaze fell upon the overbearing Yang Family youth. He examined this fellow’s face.
After clearly seeing his appearance, Chu Mu was even more flabbergasted.
Chu Mu recognized this fellow. Yang Zhide was a direct descendant of the Yang Family. Even though he was a concubine’s son, because of his cultivation, he still had a bit of status within the Yang Family.
“With your stupidity, when I become a soul pet trainer that can summon three soul pets, you will still be vexing over your unproficient and misguided Soul Pact Incantation.”
This was a jeer that Yang Zhide had made towards Chu Mu at a public occasion. Chu Mu had remembered the words ever since. At the time, Chu Mu’s third brother, Chu Ning, had fought a fight with Yang Zhide over this and had killed one of Yang Zhide’s flashy soul pets.
However, Chu Ning then received a challenge from the Yang Family’s older generation because of this, and had one of his soul pet killed as well, one that he had meticulously bred for many years .
Since this situation had originated because of him, Chu Mu felt somewhat guilty towards Chu Ning. He had always wanted to exact revenge for Chu Ning but his strength was too small.
In front of him, this fellow had mysteriously appeared on Nightmare Palace’s Prison Island. In his heart, Chu Mu felt both suspicion and a heavy amount of anger.
“It’s not with me… It’s not with me… Many of us prisoners were brought to this island and many of us have it, but I don’t… This little one remembers that our map of the island is with a skinny long faced fellow. The foremen used the boat to throw us into this place and gave the region’s map to a skinny prisoner…” said the wounded prisoner.
Hearing him mention a map, Chu Mu immediately fished out the scroll from his bosom carefully. He flipped the scroll to the district and topography map drawing on the back.
“A skinny prisoner. Map. Could it be that Yang Zhide is looking for the item in my hands? But