Feng Xueyeâs expression froze upon hearing this, the hand hidden in his sleeve slightly clenched into a fist, and he squinted at Feng Xuewen.
Feng Xuewen just looked at Feng Xueye like that.
After a while, Feng Xueye, somewhat indignant, said: "As long as itâs for the good of the Witch Clan, I can give it."
Seeing Feng Xueyeâs appearance, Feng Xuewen knew that he wouldnât do it; if it required his life, he definitely wouldnât give it.
Seeing this, Feng Xuewen poured himself a cup of tea and said: "Big brother, youâre really hypocritical."
Feng Xueye looked at Feng Xuewen and said: "Stop saying these crazy things, if it werenât for considering that youâre my brother, I would have killed you long ago."
Feng Xuewen said: "Then I really have to thank my big brother."
Feng Xueye said: "The matters of the clan donât need your worry, you just keep reading your worthless books and remain the useless person you are!"
As Feng Xueye spoke, he turned to leave, but just then he heard Feng Xuewen shout loudly: "Big brother, you wonât succeed, Hong Yuan wonât become a Furnace Tripod!"
Hmm!
Feng Xueyeâs steps halted, he turned to look at Feng Xuewen and said: "What do you mean?"
Feng Xuewen said: "Arenât you curious why I invited you here today, big brother?"
Feng Xueye pondered for a moment, his gaze sharpened as he said: "Luring the tiger away from the mountain, did you send someone to rescue Hong Yuan?"
Feng Xuewen said: "Thatâs right!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Xueye said: "Heh, youâre really troublesome, but itâs all in vain!"
Feng Xuewen said: "Big brother, you donât believe I can rescue Hong Yuan?"
Feng Xueye said: "You, a useless person, how many people do you know? If you want to rescue Hong Yuan, the only one who might help is Zijuan from the Second Brotherâs family, but her strength is only at the Wolf Smoke Realm, how can she rescue Hong Yuan."
"You should know I assigned De Ning to guard the prison, and you know De Ningâs strength, I donât need to say more, right?"
Feng Xuewen said: "Feng Dening, the Witch Clanâs prodigy, twenty-six years old at the Dragon Realm, and sheâs also learned your secret skills, the âSeventeen Dragon Capturing Palmsâ."
Feng Xueye said: "Heh, knowing that, youâre still confident you can rescue Hong Yuan, enough, Third Brother, youâve caused enough trouble, stop it, itâs embarrassing."
After saying this, Feng Xueye said: "Third Brother, to be honest, I deceived you back then, I did like Aunt Yue, but it wasnât as you imagined, I only liked her for her beauty, now that sheâs forty, her looks have faded. Being chosen by the Ancestor as a Furnace Tripod is her fortune."
"So donât bother anymore, just remain the useless person you are."
Upon hearing this, Feng Xuewenâs eyes reddened.
"You, you... I shouldnât have given Aunt Yue to you back then!"
Feng Xueye said: "Third Brother, youâre still as foolish as ever. Back then, with a lie I made up, you agreed to hand Aunt Yue to me, do you know? Aunt Yue, that woman, always had you in her heart, how could I not know?"
"All these years, she never wanted me to touch her, how could I not know what she was thinking in her heart?"
"But what use is that, she still ended up sleeping with me, do you know how hopeless she was when you gave her to me back then, she cried in her dreams, saying why didnât you want her."
"When she slept with me, she murmured your name."
"I hated her, my woman thinking of another man, this kind of wretched woman, I profited by using her for the development of the Witch Clan."
"As for her hating me, it doesnât matter, I donât want her heart, I only want her body, I got it, I possessed it, and you are just someone who hides in books, avoiding your true self, you, youâll never be able to protect her, you couldnât protect her back then, and now you still canât protect her."
"You... are useless."
Feng Xueye pointed at Feng Xuewen, endlessly humiliating him.
"I want you to watch as I send Aunt Yue and Hong Yuan to the Heavenly Cave, I want you to live forever in pain, regret, guilt, and helplessness."
"Third Brother, youâre just a useless person!"
Feng Xueye pointed at Feng Xuewen, shouting insults and humiliations, Feng Xuewen collapsed there, his eyes hollow, tears streaming down like rain.
"Aunt Yue, Hong Yuan, Iâm sorry, Iâm sorry..."
At this moment, Feng Xuewen was completely shattered, he thought Aunt Yue was living a good life, he didnât expect that after she followed his big brother, her days would be like living in hell.
Realizing this, Feng Xuewen was completely devastated.
At this moment, he slowly raised his head, looking at the three straw huts in front of him.
Reading, whatâs the use? Heh... can reading make someone reach the Molten Furnace Realm?
Feng Xuewenâs eyes were full of determination.
Who says a scholar is useless!
...
At this time, in the rear courtyard of the Witch Clan Patriarch, in the dungeon, two guards stood there. Chen Jie flashed in and easily knocked out the two guards, then beckoned for Zijuan to come in.
Soon, they led Chen Jie through twists and turns to the front of a cell.
At this time, inside the cell, Hong Yuan was sitting in the corner, her expression despondent, serving as a Furnace Tripod to the Ancestor, along with her mother, was something she absolutely couldnât accept.
Moreover, what pained her the most was her fatherâs heartlessness.
Just when she was feeling utterly hopeless, a voice suddenly came over: "Sister Hong Yuan, weâre here to rescue you!"
"Sister Hong Yuan!"
Upon hearing this, Hong Yuan froze and turned her head, then she saw Zijuan, at this time, Hong Yuan said: "Zijuan, why did you come, if Father finds out, youâll be severely punished."
Zijuan said: "Sister Hong Yuan, weâre here to rescue you, hurry and come with us."
"We? Who else?"
Hong Yuan looked puzzled, at this time Chen Jie said: "And me!"
Hong Yuanâs eyes suddenly shrank and said: "Chen Jiusi, you, why are you here!"