Although Jun Changxiao had disguised himself, he had not deliberately changed that cheap, irritating voice of his. So the moment he stepped out of the teleportation array and spoke, Guan Jiu and He Qi recognized him at once.
They had just been praying for their master to save them, yet not long after, he came down from the First Layer of Hell. With pain assailing them every moment, the brothers almost thought they were dreaming.
"Hmm?"
Jun Changxiao frowned.
The instant he entered the Second Layer Hell, he caught two extremely familiar auras. Focusing his gaze, he immediately spotted Guan Jiu and He Qi!
Strange!
Why were the two of them in prison?
Strange!
Why were they lying on platforms, and why were their butts swollen nearly as big as Li Shangtian!
The questions filling his mind instantly converged into one answer: they had been beaten. They had been tortured!
Guan Jiu and He Qi were also looking at Jun Changxiao. Every day they had spent in prison replayed before their eyes like it was fast-forwarding, and their eyes instantly turned wet.
They could no longer bother hiding it and cried in utter grief, "Master... save us!"
Those six words, brimming with endless grievance, could bring readers to tears and made Jun Changxiao's face darken.
"Who did this?"
"I did."
Huo Yan Yao grinned.
He thought to himself, This little fellow is so fair and tender. If I hit...
In that brief instant, he had already sketched all sorts of scenes in his mind. The more he thought about them, the wider his grin became.
Normal novel readers would surely slap a villain label on this man and find it even harder to tolerate the protagonist being bullied. But Gousheng's readers would probably say in unison, "Hurry up and let