Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses-Chapter 666 - 250: Save 2 People! Heart Testing Stone? (Seeking Subscription)_2

"Tsk tsk, there's something to it."

Yuchi looked again at the two girls inside the carriage. The slightly older girl was clearly more exhaled than inhaled, presumably already seriously injured. The other little girl, upon seeing him approach, her entire gaze was filled with... "fear."

Yes, filled with fear.

Previously, similar situations had occurred in South City. Cultivators did come to rescue people back then, directly saving those who were about to be sent to the execution ground. However, just when the grateful prisoners wanted to thank the cultivators, they were brought back, their legs chopped off, and were neatly kneeling in the execution ground.

Then, the cultivator directly revealed his stance, he turned out to be someone from Master Xuanhong's side, playing a deft trick of fishing.

From then on, it was no longer just beheading, but a form of torture. The prisoners ended up in a wretched state beyond description, only dying after three days and nights, amidst jealousy, fear, and regret.

So for the prisoners, do they dare to gamble that Yuchi is a good person? Dare they gamble that Yuchi is there to save them and not to fish? One must know that such a thing is even more terrifying than death, while Master Xuanhong is a pervasive nightmare, constantly looming in everyone's mind!

"Really hard to bear."

But then, this was also a calculated move.

Yuchi coldly glanced at the black-armored general, then calmly walked to the front of the two cells, speaking to the girl prisoner, "Little sister, don't be afraid, brother is here to save you. As long as you nod your head in agreement now, I will immediately slay this black-armored old dog."

The girl, with eyes full of fear, looked at Yuchi; her hands were shrinking back in front of her, utterly unable to speak, only continuously retreating, her body already forced into the corner of the cell, her whole body shaking her head, emitting a painful whimper.

This is the most frightening moment; she really doesn't know if the person in front of her can be trusted. It clearly looks like he can be trusted, but such things happen often. Countless cultivators have come to this place, and upon seeing such situations, they all just shook their heads powerless and left.

She had long accepted her fate of death; she had slowly accepted it, knowing that the blade would fall in an instant. Don't give us hope before the complete darkness falls; such might not be hope but a more cruel earthly hell!

"Listen to me, I won't hurt you." Yuchi was still smiling, but his smile at this moment was somewhat frightening, perhaps stretching to the corners of his mouth like a paper figure.

The little girl seemed to have sensed something, "I don't want you to rescue me. I defamed Master Xuanhong. I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"

The other little girl, confused, watched the scene in front of her, and when Yuchi slowly turned his neck towards her, she immediately lowered her head in fear, "I don't want to be saved either, I am willing to die!"

Yuchi was silent.

Then he burst into laughter, satisfied as he looked at the crowd, and then said openly:

"Don't you see? Once you profane my Master Xuanhong, you end up like these two, waiting obediently for death, just like a test earlier. If any of you show any intention of defying my Master Xuanhong, do you know how terrifying the consequences would be?"

The crowd was instantly bewildered.

"Is he someone from Master Xuanhong's side? This weird smile seems genuine."

"How terrifying, we almost got deceived by him just now. Master Xuanhong is indeed hidden among us, and if we had any rebellious thoughts just now, we would have been caught immediately."

The old man who had just received Yuchi's gold and silver even placed the gold and silver on the ground, bowing in submission.

Listening to Yuchi spreading his arms, devoutly gazing at the sky, two lines of tears streaming down from the corners of his eyes, he said a sentence towards the sky, "God is with you! For the horde! Then fuxker you!"

God be with you! For the horde! Wishing you peace!

Crowd: "?"

They didn't understand, but it seemed very formidable! The spectators dared not speculate anymore, each one bowing in submission, even kneeling in the execution ground.

The black-armored general was dumbfounded.

Seriously, is he really from Master Xuanhong's side? It can't be a con artist, right?

No one knows what Master Xuanhong truly is like; he plays this mysterious routine without revealing his true form, a practice with great benefits.

First, there are bad people among the crowd, which causes the people to fall into mutual vigilance, daring not to unite together.

Second, even if cultivators come, what can they do to him? No one knows who he is; maybe they'll end up killing the people directly?

Third, to act ostentatiously. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Are there drawbacks? Of course. Facing an old hand like Yuchi, he just started pretending directly, you claim to be Master Xuanhong, then I claim that I am. What evidence do you have to say you are? Do you dare to prove you are Master Xuanhong? Or do you dare to fabricate Master Xuanhong? How do you know I am not the real Master Xuanhong?