<Mo Jiuye> quickly opened the bottle cap and slowly poured the liquid medicine onto <Mr. Si Meng>'s leg wound.
In just a few seconds, <Mr. Si Meng>'s wound began to rot before his own eyes.
Gradually, pus began to ooze from the wound that was still attached to the flesh, frightening <Mr. Si Meng> so much that his entire body was drenched in cold sweat. Combined with the strange itchiness all over his body, he now only wanted to bash his head to death.
<Mo Jiuye> let out another cold laugh, holding up the porcelain bottle in his hand, pretending to pour it onto <Mr. Si Meng>'s other wounds.
<Mr. Si Meng> shook his head vigorously at <Mo Jiuye> and made a series of incomprehensible sounds.
<Mo Jiuye> knew that the old fox couldn't handle it anymore.
His purpose in doing this was to get useful information out of <Mr. Si Meng>'s mouth. Since the other party showed signs of wanting to compromise, he would give him a chance to speak.
After all, <Mr. Si Meng> was now completely under his control. There was no rush to torture him to avenge his father and brothers.
So <Mo Jiuye> put away the small bottle and tore off the cloth blocking <Mr. Si Meng>'s mouth.
"Think carefully before you speak, otherwise you will face more severe torture."
<Mr. Si Meng> gasped for air. He was calculating how to muddle through for now.
He did not expect that the other party would give him a direct reminder that if he did not show some sincerity this time, the next storm would be even more violent.
"Ask what you want!"
<Mo Jiuye> did not waste any words: "Where are my father and two brothers now?"
Although <Mr. Si Meng> was tortured physically, his mind was not lost because of it.
At the same time, he also realized that now that he had fallen into the hands of the Mo brothers, he would not be able to live.
But he was unwilling. He felt ashamed to die and go underground without having succeeded in avenging his beloved.
But if he didn't say anything, he thought death would still be a very extravagant thing for him.
<Mo Jiuye> saw that he hesitated for a long time before speaking, and knew that the old guy was calculating another countermeasure in his heart.
Facing such a person, he couldn't give him a moment's breathing room.
So while <Mr. Si Meng> was still thinking, he opened the stopper again and poured the medicine onto another one of his wounds.
The pain made <Mr. Si Meng>'s consciousness return instantly.
"Don't... don't torture me anymore, I'll tell you <Mo Qing>'s whereabouts."
"Speak."
He's in the Western Territories."
"Where in the Western Territories?"
While answering <Mo Jiuye>'s questions, <Mr. Si Meng> kept watching his expression.
He could confirm that <Mo Jiuye> was very eager to rescue <Mo Qing> and his two brothers.
"Only I know <Mo Qing>'s whereabouts in this world. I can fulfill your family reunion, but I have one condition."
For those who had persecuted his whole family, <Mo Jiuye> had no intention of indulging him.
He got up slightly and kicked the blood hole in <Mr. Si Meng>'s leg.
"Even on the verge of death, you still want to negotiate terms with me. You really know how to dream."
<Mo Jiuye> didn’t kick lightly. <Mr. Si Meng> yelled out in pain.
"Don't... don't hit me anymore..."
Naturally, <Mo Jiuye> needed to grasp the degree. This old fox had been tortured by them so much. Coupled with the bloodletting operation he had just performed, his body was severely injured. If he was too aggressive, it would be easy for <Mr. Si Meng> to lose his life, which would be totally not worth it.
<Mo Jiuye> stopped and glared at him angrily.
"Tell me, where exactly are my father and two brothers?"
<Mr. Si Meng> pleaded for mercy verbally, but still wanted to get revenge.
"As long as you promise me a quick death, I'll tell you."
<Mo Jiuye> was too lazy to even pretend to the biggest enemy of his family.
He opened the bottle again and poured the liquid onto another one of <Mr. Si Meng>'s wounds.
"No need to talk terms with me, you don't have that privilege."
<Mr. Si Meng> saw his actions and it was too late to try to stop him verbally.
"Don't... don't use it again, I'll tell you."
<Mo Jiuye> showed no mercy at all and poured the medicine onto <Mr. Si Meng>'s wound again.
The pain and itchiness drove <Mr. Si Meng> to be covered in cold sweat. In addition to the strange itchiness throughout his body, it felt as if he was about to pass out.
Deep down, however, he knew it was impossible for him to lose consciousness. He could only stay lucid and bear it.
"I won't talk about conditions, I won't!"
The <Mo Jiuye> and <Mo Chongyuan> brothers stared at him silently.
"Speak!"
"<Mo Qing> is in the hill of the Western Territories."
When it comes to Little Hill, the brothers were no strangers.
When they were stationed in the Western Territories, they had both been to Little Hill.
Little Hill was named so because it was near the border and composed of countless small hills.
The small hills were layered and undulating, connected together to form what looked like a towering mountain peak.
There were many wild beasts there, and almost no one dared to go deep inside.
Neither <Mo Jiuye> nor <Mo Chongyuan> stayed there for long, only walking around the outskirts without ever really going inside.
However, the two brothers knew clearly that the area of Little Hill was very large. With <Mr. Si Meng> simply naming a mountain, it would not be easy to find their father and elder brother.
<Mo Jiuye> grabbed his collar and asked coldly, "Where exactly in Little Hill?"
<Mr. Si Meng> knew that he simply couldn’t trick them. He looked around and randomly named a location.
"Go up the mountain from the vicinity of the Western Territories border. It's in a cave halfway up the mountain."
Upon hearing <Mr. Si Meng>’s words, the brothers let out a cold laugh simultaneously.
No matter what mountain it was, there were countless caves on the mountains. What he said was clearly perfunctory.
Obviously, the old fox did not want to tell them the true location of their father and elder brother.
This time, <Mo Chongyuan> came forward, grabbed <Mr. Si Meng>’s messy white hair with one hand, and with some strength, lifted him up.
"Old fox, do you think you can fool us brothers by randomly naming a place?"
In <Mr. Si Meng>’s impression, the Mo men were all military officers with only a warrior’s courage. He might still be slightly superior to them in a battle of wits.
He did not expect that after making up such a detailed location, he would still be seen through.
But if he changed his story now, even if what he said was real, it was unlikely they would believe him.
Rather than doing so, he might as well stick to what he just said.
"I didn't lie to you, <Mo Qing> is indeed in the place I said."
Seeing that he still spoke like this, the fifth brother loosened his grip and threw the man inside the carriage.
"You old thing, are you still trying to deceive us brothers?"
As he spoke, the fifth brother had already taken out a gleaming dagger and placed it against <Mr. Si Meng>’s throat.
Seeing this, <Mo Jiuye> hurriedly went forward to stop him.
He was not worried that the fifth brother would accidentally kill the old fox, but it was obvious that at the moment, <Mr. Si Meng> was actively seeking death. If he suddenly exerted himself and rushed towards the dagger, it would be easy for him to take his own life. Then how could he find out about his father and brothers’ whereabouts?
"Fifth brother, let me handle this."
<Mo Jiuye> quickly opened the bottle cap and slowly poured the liquid medicine onto <Mr. Si Meng>'s leg wound.
In just a few seconds, <Mr. Si Meng>'s wound began to rot before his own eyes.
Gradually, pus began to ooze from the wound that was still attached to the flesh, frightening <Mr. Si Meng> so much that his entire body was drenched in cold sweat. Combined with the strange itchiness all over his body, he now only wanted to bash his head to death.
<Mo Jiuye> let out another cold laugh, holding up the porcelain bottle in his hand, pretending to pour it onto <Mr. Si Meng>'s other wounds.
<Mr. Si Meng> shook his head vigorously at <Mo Jiuye> and made a series of incomprehensible sounds.
<Mo Jiuye> knew that the old fox couldn't handle it anymore.
His purpose in doing this was to get useful information out of <Mr. Si Meng>'s mouth. Since the other party showed signs of wanting to compromise, he would give him a chance to speak.
After all, <Mr. Si Meng> was now completely under his control. There was no rush to torture him to avenge his father and brothers.
So <Mo Jiuye> put away the small bottle and tore off the cloth blocking <Mr. Si Meng>'s mouth.
"Think carefully before you speak, otherwise you will face more severe torture."
<Mr. Si Meng> gasped for air. He was calculating how to muddle through for now.
He did not expect that the other party would give him a direct reminder that if he did not show some sincerity this time, the next storm would be even more violent.
"Ask what you want!"
<Mo Jiuye> did not waste any words: "Where are my father and two brothers now?"
Although <Mr. Si Meng> was tortured physically, his mind was not lost because of it.
At the same time, he also realized that now that he had fallen into the hands of the Mo brothers, he would not be able to live.
But he was unwilling. He felt ashamed to die and go underground without having succeeded in avenging his beloved.
But if he didn't say anything, he thought death would still be a very extravagant thing for him.
<Mo Jiuye> saw that he hesitated for a long time before speaking, and knew that the old guy was calculating another countermeasure in his heart.
Facing such a person, he couldn't give him a moment's breathing room.
So while <Mr. Si Meng> was still thinking, he opened the stopper again and poured the medicine onto another one of his wounds.
The pain made <Mr. Si Meng>'s consciousness return instantly.
"Don't... don't torture me anymore, I'll tell you <Mo Qing>'s whereabouts."
"Speak."
He's in the Western Territories."
"Where in the Western Territories?"
While answering <Mo Jiuye>'s questions, <Mr. Si Meng> kept watching his expression.
He could confirm that <Mo Jiuye> was very eager to rescue <Mo Qing> and his two brothers.
"Only I know <Mo Qing>'s whereabouts in this world. I can fulfill your family reunion, but I have one condition."
For those who had persecuted his whole family, <Mo Jiuye> had no intention of indulging him.
He got up slightly and kicked the blood hole in <Mr. Si Meng>'s leg.
"Even on the verge of death, you still want to negotiate terms with me. You really know how to dream."
<Mo Jiuye> didn’t kick lightly. <Mr. Si Meng> yelled out in pain.
"Don't... don't hit me anymore..."
Naturally, <Mo Jiuye> needed to grasp the degree. This old fox had been tortured by them so much. Coupled with the bloodletting operation he had just performed, his body was severely injured. If he was too aggressive, it would be easy for <Mr. Si Meng> to lose his life, which would be totally not worth it.
<Mo Jiuye> stopped and glared at him angrily.
"Tell me, where exactly are my father and two brothers?"
<Mr. Si Meng> pleaded for mercy verbally, but still wanted to get revenge.
"As long as you promise me a quick death, I'll tell you."
<Mo Jiuye> was too lazy to even pretend to the biggest enemy of his family.
He opened the bottle again and poured the liquid onto another one of <Mr. Si Meng>'s wounds.
"No need to talk terms with me, you don't have that privilege."
<Mr. Si Meng> saw his actions and it was too late to try to stop him verbally.
"Don't... don't use it again, I'll tell you."
<Mo Jiuye> showed no mercy at all and poured the medicine onto <Mr. Si Meng>'s wound again.
The pain and itchiness drove <Mr. Si Meng> to be covered in cold sweat. In addition to the strange itchiness throughout his body, it felt as if he was about to pass out.
Deep down, however, he knew it was impossible for him to lose consciousness. He could only stay lucid and bear it.
"I won't talk about conditions, I won't!"
The <Mo Jiuye> and <Mo Chongyuan> brothers stared at him silently.
"Speak!"
"<Mo Qing> is in the hill of the Western Territories."
When it comes to Little Hill, the brothers were no strangers.
When they were stationed in the Western Territories, they had both been to Little Hill.
Little Hill was named so because it was near the border and composed of countless small hills.
The small hills were layered and undulating, connected together to form what looked like a towering mountain peak.
There were many wild beasts there, and almost no one dared to go deep inside.
Neither <Mo Jiuye> nor <Mo Chongyuan> stayed there for long, only walking around the outskirts without ever really going inside.
However, the two brothers knew clearly that the area of Little Hill was very large. With <Mr. Si Meng> simply naming a mountain, it would not be easy to find their father and elder brother.
<Mo Jiuye> grabbed his collar and asked coldly, "Where exactly in Little Hill?"
<Mr. Si Meng> knew that he simply couldn’t trick them. He looked around and randomly named a location.
"Go up the mountain from the vicinity of the Western Territories border. It's in a cave halfway up the mountain."
Upon hearing <Mr. Si Meng>’s words, the brothers let out a cold laugh simultaneously.
No matter what mountain it was, there were countless caves on the mountains. What he said was clearly perfunctory.
Obviously, the old fox did not want to tell them the true location of their father and elder brother.
This time, <Mo Chongyuan> came forward, grabbed <Mr. Si Meng>’s messy white hair with one hand, and with some strength, lifted him up.
"Old fox, do you think you can fool us brothers by randomly naming a place?"
In <Mr. Si Meng>’s impression, the Mo men were all military officers with only a warrior’s courage. He might still be slightly superior to them in a battle of wits.
He did not expect that after making up such a detailed location, he would still be seen through.
But if he changed his story now, even if what he said was real, it was unlikely they would believe him.
Rather than doing so, he might as well stick to what he just said.
"I didn't lie to you, <Mo Qing> is indeed in the place I said."
Seeing that he still spoke like this, the fifth brother loosened his grip and threw the man inside the carriage.
"You old thing, are you still trying to deceive us brothers?"
As he spoke, the fifth brother had already taken out a gleaming dagger and placed it against <Mr. Si Meng>’s throat.
Seeing this, <Mo Jiuye> hurriedly went forward to stop him.
He was not worried that the fifth brother would accidentally kill the old fox, but it was obvious that at the moment, <Mr. Si Meng> was actively seeking death. If he suddenly exerted himself and rushed towards the dagger, it would be easy for him to take his own life. Then how could he find out about his father and brothers’ whereabouts?
"Fifth brother, let me handle this."
