61: I, Chen De, have never lied to anyone!

Mo Yu, in a daze, opened his eyes and looked around to see where he was.

He didn't know what had happened; he only knew that he had suddenly lost consciousness while searching a room.

When he woke up again, he was in this place.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a scream entered Mo Yu's ears, startling him awake completely.

Looking towards the source of the sound, he saw the Ning Yuan Realm expert who had entered with him.

At this moment, his limbs had been severed, and someone was gripping his skull, his face contorted in agony.

He looked just like Mo Xuancang's deceased grandson.

Good news: the murderer has been found. Bad news: he has been caught by the murderer.

Even worse news: he might be gone soon.

Chen De had already noticed that he had woken up and now looked towards Mo Yu.

Feeling Chen De's gaze, that terrifying killing intent, Mo Yu's soul nearly flew out of him.

Chen De spoke with a look of concern, "Oh, you're awake? Don't worry, once I'm done with this one, it'll be your turn right away."

As he spoke, he intensified the Soul Capture, causing the person in Chen De's hand even more pain.

Mo Yu, seeing this, was on the verge of going mad and desperately ran towards the door.

Chen De stood still, maintaining his original posture, and made no move to stop him.

Mo Yu reached the door, frantically trying to open it and escape, but found that it wouldn't budge.

Thus, in fear and unwillingness, Mo Yu desperately slammed against the door, but it was to no avail.

No matter how Mo Yu attacked or slammed, the door remained tightly shut and perfectly intact.

At this moment, Chen De had also finished his Soul Capture on the person in his hand.

Looking at the person's dazed and foolish expression, Chen De couldn't bear for him to live in such pain, so he made a quick slash across his neck.

No wound appeared on the neck; in reality, Chen De had applied his power directly to the inside, and the person slowly fell to the ground.

...

Mo Yu frantically tried to open the door, and Chen De just watched, not stopping him.

Mo Yu kept trying, kept trying, until he was bruised and battered, until he was utterly exhausted.

Realizing he couldn't get out, Mo Yu suddenly turned around and knelt heavily before Chen De.

His life had just begun, his good days had just arrived, he didn't want to die!

"Please, spare my life!"

"I don't want to die yet!"

Chen De was moved; he saw hope, unwillingness, and pain in the young man's eyes.

How similar he was to him!

Chen De decided to give him a chance, "Alright, as long as you can endure what comes next, I'll spare your life."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yu thought of the Ning Yuan Realm expert's agonizing state just now, and he hesitated.

Seeing his hesitation, Chen De thought he wasn't as resolute as he had imagined.

So, he spoke with a slightly troubled expression, "Since you're unwilling, then forget it. Let's begin now!"

Mo Yu then decided to take a gamble; after all, he would have to endure this pain whether he lived or died.

Although he could commit suicide, he was unwilling!

He then gritted his teeth and agreed, "Thank you, sir, for giving me this chance to live. I am willing!"

When he said the last two words, 'I am willing,' Mo Yu's voice trembled slightly.

Then, Chen De placed his hand on Mo Yu's skull.

The next moment, Mo Yu personally experienced the pain that the Ning Yuan Realm expert had just endured.

That soul-tearing pain nearly drove him mad, made him frantic.

He wanted to give up, but then he thought of his mother and the girl he loved, who were still waiting for him.

For them, he could abandon his dignity, abandon his personality.

He dared to endure any kind of pain, could endure any kind of pain, and should endure any kind of pain.

Only to be able to advance that small step, to make things better for them.

Up until now, everything he had worked for, wasn't it just to give them a good life?

So, he still couldn't die!

With his obsession for his family, Mo Yu stubbornly endured.

His face was contorted in pain, but he still persevered.

Chen De admired such tenacity, so he deliberately slowed down, extending the duration of the Soul Capture.

After all, it was his first time seeing someone so resilient under Soul Capture.

Chen De felt that this person in front of him quite liked this.

Because he had chosen it himself, he must like it.

"Ah!"

After a shrill and unwilling scream, the person in his hand fell silent.

Just like that?

Just like Mo Xuancang's grandson, unable to bear it, and letting Chen De forcefully search him to death?

Fine, Chen De withdrew his hand, letting Mo Yu's body fall to the ground.

...

Actually, Chen De had already finished the Soul Capture; it was just that his cultivation level was so low that it took no effort to search him.

It was just that Chen De had never seen such a person before, and he wanted to play a little longer, until he played him to death... uh, no, he immediately wanted to let him go.

Alas, what a pity, he almost made it out alive.

At this moment, a weak and hoarse voice came from Mo Yu's body.

Chen De looked towards the sound, only to see that the source of the voice was Mo Yu, who was surprisingly not dead and looked utterly shaken.

His face was pale, and cold sweat beaded on his forehead as he spoke to Chen De, "Sir, I've completed it. Can I leave now?"

He actually endured it?

This made Chen De's face flush slightly.

Although Chen De strongly opposed such cheating and trickery.

But this was the first person to endure it, so Chen De felt it would be ungracious to renege. Thus, Chen De said seriously,

"Of course, I am a man of my word. I have never gone back on a promise.

However, in your current state, whether you can walk out depends on yourself."

In the end, Chen De even showed him thoughtful concern.

As his words fell, Chen De waved his hand, opening the door.

Immediately, dazzling light shone in from the door, making everyone squint.

"Thank you, sir, for sparing my life. Then, you don't need to trouble yourself."

With that, Mo Yu struggled and with great difficulty stood up.

He staggered towards the door, even stumbling several times along the way.

However, Mo Yu persevered; he had endured such painful torment just now, what was this small setback?

Reaching the doorway, the scene outside was so dazzling that Mo Yu could barely see clearly.

The light shone on his face, revealing a rare, post-calamity smile on Mo Yu's pale face.

Finally, he had survived!

Mother, Yan'er, wait for me!

Wait for me to come back!

Mo Yu stepped out of the door with a firm, resounding step, and with another step, his entire body entered back into the door.

Chen De watched silently from the side, not saying a word.

Suddenly!