Here, only those with spiritual roots can cultivate while those with mortal roots are destined to stay mortal. Mo Wuji only has mortal roots, but will he only remain as a mortal? ---------- Watch as Mo Wuji fights against this destiny with his grit and tenacity. Feel your hearts pound as he goes through exciting adventures and encounters. Cry as tragedies befall him. Smile as he crushes his enemies and forges his own path. Where will his cultivation ultimately lead him?
"Where is Jing Lengbei?" Mo Wuji did not answer the woman’s question, and instead asked about Jing Lengbei.
"Bring it up." The grey clothed woman gestured with a wave of her hand after replying.
A large cross was brought up from behind, with a bloodied woman nailed onto it. Her hands and legs had nails driven into them separately, forming the word "大".with her body.
This was Jing Lengbei. Mo Wuji’s gaze turned cold. He had guessed that unscrupulous means would be used in order to force Jing Lengbei to tell them where the sea map was, but he did not expect them to nail her to a cross.
"Don’t worry, she’s still alive. The nail on her neck was slightly off from her throat. But of course, she’s hanging by a thread. Let me tell you one more thing, Wuchangwushuang isn’t somewhere that anyone can enter. My sons, capture him alive…" The lady boss said emotionlessly.
"Second sister…" Hua Xuan let out a shrill cry, and the eight people behind her almost charged forward.