The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife
chapter-1791

Upon hearing those flattering words, Uda laughed even more heartily, “Those fools from the Qinglei Family plotted so meticulously, only to hand me the victory.

“Heigo, we couldn’t have done this without your information about the Anling Family trying to send their daughter to the Moon Embracing Palace through the Dark Cloud Realm. Because of your hard work, we’ve the opportunity to wait and let the pure yin human cauldron fall into our trap with no effort. You’ll be generously rewarded once this is over.”

“Thank you, chief!” Heigo bowed with joy.

Uda put on his clothes and strode out confidently.

Heigo had the woman on the bed taken away to be burned, and then he turned and walked to the room next door.

The door was opened, quickly revealing the scene inside.

It was dark and unlit; a few burly men at the Nascent Soul Stage guarded the place.

In the middle of these muscular guys, there was a middle-aged man bound in golden threads and two children.

The sounds in the next room could be clearly heard here, including the woman’s agonizing screams before she was tortured to death.

At that moment, the middle-aged man struggled so fiercely that the golden silk thread dug deeply into his flesh. The deep cuts left him bloodied, but he seemingly didn’t feel a thing.

With his throat sealed, he could only produce a crackling sound in his attempt to scream. His eyes, bloodshot and brimming with tears, looked as if they might start bleeding.

Heigo looked at the middle-aged man and smirked, “The dignified Realm Lord of Dark Cloud Realm is reduced to such a pitiful state. Tsk, don’t blame us but yourself for being too weak. With a precious cauldron like Angling Shuang in your possession, your cultivation level is only at the beginning of the Soul Splitting Stage. You deserve to end up like this!”

“But, this works out well for us. Angling Shuang’s remaining yin essence will benefit our leader, boosting his cultivation. Hahaha…“

It turned out that the middle-aged man was Yun Mingkun, the Realm Lord of Dark Cloud Realm.

Upon hearing Heigo’s words, Yun Mingkun went berserk and tried to lunge at Heigo. But the burly guard beside him kicked him to the ground.

Heigo mockingly sneered, “A worthless fool like you, if not for your connection with the Dark Night Clan’s protectors, you would never have become a Realm Lord. It’s a complete joke!

“But if the protectors of the Dark Night Clan find out that you have colluded with the Anling Family and hid the pure yin cauldron, they will never protect you again. Your days as a Realm Lord are over!”

The burly guard leered at the two children tied up beside Yun Mingkun and said, “Sir Heigo, that little girl is the child of Angling Shuang and the worthless Realm Lord. Do you think she might have the special constitution of the Anling Family? If we were to use her as a cauldron, who knows what might happen…”

Heigo looked at the little girl with a lecherous look. But he scolded the burly man and said, “Fuck off, even if she’s an excellent human cauldron, you don’t get to have it. I’ll take her to the chief.”

Upon hearing Heigo’s words, Yun Mingkun immediately gaped at him as he desperately moved over to protect his daughter behind him.

The silent little girl’s voice trembled all over, her tear-streaked face showing her fear as she wept.

The little boy, on the other hand, looked at Heigo and the burly men with eyes full of resentment, as if he wanted to rush over and cut them into pieces.

At this moment, someone came in and out of the neighboring room.

Anling Shuang was wrapped in a white cloth and carried out.

As the corpse passed by the door of the next room, the white cloth fell over, revealing the woman’s riddled body.