Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Yang Xiao's eyes were bloodshot, and he was breathing heavily. As time passed, his hatred for Yang Xuan grew deeper and deeper.    

"Are you mocking me? Why should I taunt you?"    

Yang Xuan's emotions were calm, but he put on a puzzled expression as he looked at Yang Xiao. He thought for a while and said to Yang Xiao, Yang Xiao, what do you think?" Oh, could it be that you want to be ridiculed by me?"    

"Pah!"    

Separated by the cage, Yang Xiao spat a mouthful of phlegm at Yang Xuan. However, it was blocked by Yang Xuan's Spiritual Force. Yang Xiao's face looked ferocious and terrifying. "It's all because of you that I was locked up in this place. You took everything from me, my position... My resources. But every time you pretend to be a good person, after taking away what I want, you even pretend to smile at me."    

Yang Xuan couldn't help but rub his forehead. Initially, he thought that Yang Xiao might be saved, but judging from the current situation, this person was most likely crippled.    

Yang Xuan thought for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and said to the prison guard beside him, "Where is the interrogation room? Bring him over. Also, help me call a doctor over."    

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In the interrogation room of the capital's prison, Yang Xiao was handcuffed and shackled. Sitting on the interrogation chair, he looked at Yang Xuan with an unconvinced expression. Yang Xuan sat opposite of Yang Xiao, next to him. A doctor in a long white robe was standing there.    

"Yang Xuan, what do you want to do?"    

Looking at the torture instruments on the shelves on both sides, Yang Xiao suddenly felt a little scared. He raised his head to look at Yang Xuan, but Yang Xuan's face was calm, and nothing could be seen from it.    

Yang Xuan did not speak, as if he was thinking about something. When the doctor saw that there was no movement from Yang Xuan, he could only stand there quietly. He didn't dare to act rashly. The interrogation room was strangely silent for a moment, and could only hear the breathing of the three people.    

But the quieter it was, the faster Yang Xiao's heart was beating. In his heart, besides hatred, there was also hatred. When he was still in Qingzhou City, Yang Xuan was merely a person who wanted to challenge his position in the family. He had also successfully pulled Yang Xuan down from his horse. At that time, he hated Yang Xuan to the core. Therefore, after coming to the capital, Yang Xiao was bewitched by the people of the main family. He framed Yang Xuan.    

In this dark prison, it was more difficult to survive than death. Although no one would do anything to torture him, Yang Dingshan would still come to visit him from time to time. He would give Yang Xiao some food, some money for the prison guard, and ask them to take care of him. But so what? Yang Xiao could only move about a little bit every day. It was something that really tormented him. It was loneliness and emptiness.    

The feeling of being surrounded by the same kind of light for twenty-four hours had almost driven Yang Xiao crazy a few times.    

"As expected, you still can't figure it out."    

Yang Xuan said, stood up and walked to the torture rack. After choosing, he picked up a whip.    

It was a whip made from cow type spirit beast tendons. It was incomparably tough, and even if it was injected with Spiritual Force, it wouldn't be damaged. However, Yang Xuan didn't have any intention of injecting the Spiritual Force into it.    

He held the whip in his hand and walked towards Yang Xiao.    

"What do you want?"    

Yang Xiao asked in a panic when he saw Yang Xuan walking towards him. Although he hated Yang Xuan, he knew that Yang Xuan was far stronger than him.    

"Pa!"    

With a crisp sound, Yang Xuan waved his whip, leaving a long trail of blood on Yang Xiao's body.    

"Ah!"    

Yang Xiao instantly screamed. Even Yuh Qingcheng who was standing beside him couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when she saw this scene.    

"Doctor, treat him for me."    

Yang Xuan said to the spiritual doctor who was standing beside him. The doctor quickly nodded his head and made a hand seal while mumbling something. A green light condensed on his fingertip. The green light gradually became denser and flew towards Yang Xiao.    

As the green light landed on Yang Xiao's wound, Yang Xiao suddenly felt a cool sensation on his wound. This comfortable feeling made him cry out involuntarily.    

But just as the wound had just recovered, the whip in Yang Xuan's hand was once again lashed out.    

After this cycle repeated a few times, Yang Xuan finally stopped and looked at Yang Xiao with an evil expression.    

"Yang Xuan, what, what do you want to do?"    

Yang Xiao couldn't help but step back. The ferociousness and hatred he had for Yang Xuan had disappeared. Now, only fear could be seen in his eyes and face.    

"Don't you hate me? Then why didn't you fight back?"    

Yang Xuan smiled faintly and threw the whip to the side. He said to Yang Xiao, "I will give you a chance. Go back to Yang family and cultivate hard."    

"Why should I listen to you?"    

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, Yang Xiao showed his dissatisfaction once again. He looked at Yang Xuan fiercely.    

Yang Xuan smiled faintly and said, "Because I can kill you with one thought, and also let you live with one thought."    

"A man can be killed but not humiliated. If you have the ability, then kill me!"    

Yang Xiao roared unwillingly. His voice had become hoarse.    

"Think about it. I will let Eldest Uncle see you. If you think it through, you can return to Yang family. "    

Yang Xuan said and walked outside. Halfway there, he suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Xiao. "By the way, if one day you have enough strength to support you to take revenge on me, I won't mind."    

After saying that, Yang Xuan didn't stay any longer and walked towards the door.    

In the dark interrogation room, only Yang Xiao, whose expression had become somewhat confused, was left.    

Until they left the prison, Yuh Qingcheng was looking at Yang Xuan with a puzzled expression. When the two of them walked out of the prison. Yuh Qingcheng finally could not hold it in anymore and asked, "Aren't the two of you brothers? Why do you have to go against each other like this?"    

"If he treated me as a brother, I naturally would not be like this. But his actions told me that he was only thinking for himself. "    

Yang Xuan sighed heavily and said to Yuh Qingcheng, "This is the last chance I gave him. After all, Eldest Uncle is not young anymore. I don't want him to be sad about this."    

"But..."    

"___ nodded."    

"Nothing, I just feel that it's a little strange. You seem to have two completely different attitudes towards your enemies and friends."    

Yuh Qingcheng said with a strange tone. Although what Yang Xuan did was not wrong, in her impression, Yang Xuan was not such a person.    

"Is that so? Maybe he was forced!"    

Yang Xuan couldn't help but sigh. In just a short year, he felt that he had undergone a tremendous change.    

However, these things had already happened, so he didn't have time to think about it anymore. In fact, the real reason why Yang Xuan did this was because of his intuition. The capital will not be peaceful in the near future. If he did not settle down the internal affairs of Yang family before this, Yang Xuan did not want to see the Yang family protect themselves in the waves of the capital. At the same time, he also wanted to solve the problem of the internal strife.