Fortunately, before leaving, the fat man left an address, allowing Ye Qiu to find his home according to the address.
After asking a few passersby, Ye Qiu soon arrived at the village where the fat man lived.
Casually asking an elder in the village, following the directions, Ye Qiu arrived at the fat man's doorstep.
Huh?
As soon as he reached the outer gate, Ye Qiu's expression changed; he noticed two strangers standing at the fat man's doorstep.
Ye Qiu sensed something was amiss; his spiritual power immediately spread out, allowing him to clearly see the scene inside the house.
"You've got a tough mouth, let's see how long you can hold out. Give him some water; don't let him die." Inside the thatched cottage, the fat man was tied to a pillar supporting the roof; he looked utterly miserable with blood all over him. Someone had just finished whipping him.
"Boss, how about we do something harsher, like chop off his hand?"
