Peng Haoye's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't expect Han Bingling to know about Yin Fei's identity.
Several questions appeared in his mind, and he had to force himself to calm down. Peng Haoye looked at Peng Xiaowang and said. "Of course, it's my nephew. I don't understand why did you capture my nephew?"
"So you are saying you don't know this person?" Han Bingling pointed at Yin Fei, and the latter's face was filled with endless fear as he felt a bone-chilling cold aura had slowly invaded his body.
Peng Haoye put on a confused expression and said. "Of course. I don't know him. Who is he?"
"Him? Why don't we ask your nephew about it?" Han Bingling replied and turned to Peng Xiaowang, who was struggling to get out of Han Muyue's grasp. "Young Master Peng, why don't you tell me about him?… If you tell me truthfully, I will definitely let you go."
Peng Xiaowang calmed down instantly and glanced at Peng Haoye a few times. He was obviously seeing the warning on Peng Haoye's face, but what was this warning count as compared to his life? As he was about to say something, his face suddenly turned blue, having difficulty breathing as if he was drowning in water.
Han Bingling smiled faintly and released a bit of her profound energy. Instantly, the pressure around Peng Xiaowang dispersed, allowing him to gasp for breath.
"Oh my, why are you putting pressure on your nephew like that, Vice-Principal Peng?" Han Bingling turned to Peng Haoye and asked playfully.
"I just want to bring him to me." Peng Haoye's attempt failed miserably. Of course, he didn't intend to bring Peng Xiaowang back, but rather he wanted to shut his mouth forever.
Han Bingling chuckled and turned to Peng Xiaowang. "Go ahead. Tell me what you know."
Peng Xiaowang took a deep breath and opened his mouth. "He was assigned by my family to protect me. Other than that, I don't know anything."
"Really? You don't know he's someone from Poison Valley?" Han Bingling asked sternly.
Cold sweat appeared on Peng Xiaowang's forehead. He gritted his teeth and replied. "No, I don't know about it at all."
Han Bingling stared at Peng Xiaowang briefly and said. "Do you know, in my Frozen Moon Palace, there's a technique called Soul Searching. As long as I perform this trick on the target, I will know everything instantly. However, I don't want to use it often as it will leave a side effect on the target… There's a high chance the target could become an idiot without a soul. Do you want me to try on you?"
Peng Xiaowang was scared witless instantly and was about to say everything.
"Don't listen to her. There's no such technique. Think about it. If she's truly had it, why would she bother to ask you in the first place?" Peng Haoye sent a sound transmission to Peng Xiaowang.
The latter immediately became sobered and shut his mouth tightly.
Han Bingling glanced at Peng Haoye and saw the latter smile calmly at her. She said nothing further and turned to Yin Fei.
"Why don't you introduce yourself?" Han Bingling asked.
Yin Fei glared at her viciously. "Just kill me. My master will definitely avenge me… Oh right, my master likes a beautiful woman very much. If you are lucky enough, perhaps he would make you his plaything. Haha!" He knew extremely well he wouldn't be able to escape his death. Why would he bother to spill a secret?
"Presumptuous!" Han Muyue was angry and was about to teach Yin Fei a lesson. However, she was stopped by Han Bingling.
"It seems you are determined. Since that was the case, I will keep you first and wait for your master." Han Bingling smiled charmingly.
However, Yin Fei could see boundless killing intent hiding behind that smile, causing his heart to fill with endless fear. In the next moment, his body immediately turned into an ice sculpture.
Peng Haoye frowned slightly. It would be best if Yin Fei died here. At that time, his master would naturally enrage and find Han Bingling to avenge his disciple.
Thinking of this, his eyes flashed with a dangerous glint. He would look for an opportunity to kill Yin Fei later.
"Now you know everything. Please return my nephew to me." Peng Haoye said. It wasn't because he cared about Peng Xiaowang, but his image would be ruined if he let Han Bingling do anything on him freely in front of everyone here… That was right. Everything until now was an act from him.
Han Bingling shook her head and said. "Please forgive me, Vice-Principal Peng. He's now a prime suspect. I need to visit the Peng clan to investigate further. Hence, I will keep him with me for now."
Peng Haoye's face became unsightly. He gritted his teeth and said. "Alright. I'll have to trouble Palace Master Han then. Don't worry. If people from my clan are at fault. I won't protect them." He then turned to the crowd and said with an apologetic smile. "Please forgive me, everyone. I lost my control upon seeing my nephew get captured. I'll compensate everyone with Profound Stones later."
Heh… Han Bingling sneered inwardly. She waved her hand and let Han Muyue bring Peng Xiaowang and Yin Fei away.
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"These runes…" Yun Lintian looked at the complicated runes in front of him in confusion. He had studied many ancient runes before, but none of them resembled them. Not to mention the ancient chants that kept echoing in his mind. He didn't know what was going on anymore.
On the outside, Fallen Dragon flapped his wings, floating in the air, and stared at Yun Lintian. He had tried a few moves on the latter, but all of them failed to get him.
At this moment, the thought of killing Yun Lintian had disappeared completely. He felt it was better to keep him alive. Perhaps his secrets could help him break through further.
"My Lord, all the humans have returned to the outside now. What should we do next?" Master Seer suddenly appeared beside Fallen Dragon and bowed his head respectfully.
Fallen Dragon raised his head to look at the sky. More precisely, at Principal Tian. He had long perceived Principal Tian's aura.
"Break this place."