He has the ghost eye, able to see them while others cannot.
He didn't want the things he brought for Tan Ruyue to be taken away by her masters.
There were no surveillance cameras in the nunnery.
In a completely unnoticed situation, Xingchen arrived near Tan Ruyue's room and faintly heard a sound of crying.
It was Tan Ruyue.
Xingchen hurriedly took small steps to the window behind Tan Ruyue's room.
He tiptoed, reached out his hand, and gently pushed the window open a bit.
Immediately, he saw the scene inside.
Tan Ruyue was sitting with her legs tied together, and a nun, in her forties or fifties, was holding a whip, striking at her calves.
While hitting, she was chanting words.
"Is the meat for you to eat? I dare you to eat it, you glutton, will you still eat?!"
"No... I won't eat it anymore, never again...sob sob..." Tan Ruyue cried and begged for mercy.
Xingchen outside the window watched, fuming with rage.
