ARC THREE: Chapter 62: Commitment of both parties

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"It will hurt a little, please bear with it~"

The child's eyes were filled with tears, and he looked like he was about to cry, trying not to shed tears, as if the one who was injured was not Mu Rongshun, but himself.

He wiped the other person's wounds gently, and from time to time he puffed his mouth and blew air into the whip wounds, as if this could relieve the other person's pain.

Mu Rongshun originally looked at everything the child did for him with cold eyes, but at the end, his perseverance turned into softness.

"You can safely take the medicine. I don't care about the pain."

"Yeah~" Bai Chuansu just agreed, and the movements of his hands became lighter.

After finally taking the medicine, Bai Chuansu realized that he was so nervous that he broke into a sweat.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and as if he remembered something, he picked up the steamed bun next to him and handed it to Mu Rongshun.

"Shun-gege*, look, I went to the kitchen and found the big steamed buns."

They said they found it, but they actually stole it from the kitchen of a low-level disciple on the mountainside.

"Are you going to steal something?" Mu Rongshun asked.

Bai Chuansu thought Mu Rongshun didn't like him stealing things, so he quickly explained, "I, I won't do it again, just this once."

Seeing the child's helpless explanation, Mu Rongshun smiled for the first time since his family was destroyed, "Don't steal next time."

He had touched the child's bones, but he had never practiced martial arts. On the contrary, his body was incredibly weak. The most terrible thing was that he had an excellent physique.

Mu Rongshun pursed his lips. It was rumored that the leader of the Demon Cult practices evil arts and requires people with a cauldron physique to practice double cultivation.

This kind of dual cultivation is not literally beneficial to both parties, but one side absorbs the person's life force as a price, allowing the other side to stay rational during the practice and not go crazy.

As for the child, it is very likely that he was captured and used as a cauldron.

Thinking of this, Mu Rongshun's heart sank.

"You said before that those people were taken to the top of the mountain and never came back?"

Bai Chuansu nodded as he gnawed on the steamed bun, "Because I'm sick, that woman doesn't like me."

Mu Rongshun put his hand on Bai Chuansu's forehead and found that the temperature was indeed abnormal, a little too high.

"You have a good rest." After saying that, Mu Rongshun stood up and walked out.

The demon sect has a clear hierarchy. The leader lives on the top of the mountain, enjoying the view of the stars and the moon. The scenery is the most beautiful. The further down you go, the lower the level and the less popular.

The Demon Sect doesn't leave just because it wants to, no matter what the reason is for going up the mountain.

When Mu Rongshun went to gather for martial arts training again, he was laughed at by the martial arts master, "You are not dead yet."

In order to feel better for themselves, other people all agreed with the martial arts master, excluded Mu Rongshun, and ridiculed him.

Sure enough, the martial arts master was very satisfied with the young people's actions and treated them a little better. This made those people more convinced that what they did was right, and Mu Rongshun's life became more and more difficult.

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