Chapter 300: There is a Way to Make Her Speak

“Want to know?” Liu Yiyi looked grim and sinister, casting a disdainful glance at Su Yan. “In your next life.”

Having said that, she prepared to make a move on Su Yan.

However, Su Yan was no pushover; she immediately threatened, “If you tell me, I can cooperate with you obediently. You should be aware that this is a Special Operations Team; escaping successfully is no simple matter. Do you really want to increase the difficulty of your own escape just for the sake of Gu Yang's secret?”

Liu Yiyi’s movements actually froze, her gaze flickering violently.

Su Yan continued, “You also know how much Gu Yang cares about me, as well as my relationship with the Ma Chulong siblings. As long as I speak, they will still listen to me.”

Liu Yiyi’s expression shifted incessantly; she was indeed swayed by these words.

At the same time, Liu Yiyi knew very well that this was her only chance to escape.

“How do I know if you’ll cooperate with me after I tell you?”

A cold sneer flashed in the depths of Su Yan’s heart. “I am already under your control; what else is there to worry about?”

Liu Yiyi let out a heavy breath; the fact was indeed as Su Yan said.

To her, crushing this woman would be as simple as crushing an ant.

“Fine, then I will tell you.”

Su Yan held her breath, listening intently to the words she was about to utter.

Outside the door, Gu Yang stood guard, never moving an inch. If Su Yan made any sound inside, he would rush in without hesitation.

“Brother, do you know what Su Yan is actually doing by meeting Liu Yiyi?”

Standing to the side, Ma Chulan lowered her voice to chat with Ma Chulong.

Ma Chulong glanced toward Gu Yang.

He could probably guess.

After all, Liu Yiyi had previously only been a threat to Gu Yang; it seemed Su Yan truly possessed deep feelings for him.

“No matter what Su Yan wants to do, she has her own reasons.”

This sentence was not just for Ma Chulan to hear, but was also intended to be heard clearly by Du Jinsong, Tian Wei, and the others.

Gu Yang’s hands, hanging at his sides, clenched into fists.

Five minutes had passed since Su Yan went in, but these five minutes felt like five hours of agony.

“Do you understand now?” Inside the room, Liu Yiyi had finished saying what Su Yan wanted to know.

However, she wasn't sure if this little brat would truly understand what she had just said.

Beneath the black cloth, Su Yan’s eyes were unfathomable.

Gu Yang actually possessed the Crimson Sun Physique?!

The Crimson Sun Physique possesses immense innate Yang energy, making one unafraid of Yin-evil. Cultivating techniques to exorcise evil would be twice as effective with half the effort. No wonder Liu Yiyi was so obsessed with Gu Yang and determined to have him.

Seeing Su Yan’s stunned expression, Liu Yiyi revealed a contemptuous look.

Although she had failed to obtain Gu Yang this time, as long as the mountains and rivers remained, there would be no shortage of firewood.

“It’s getting late; we should get down to business.”

She didn't want to stay here for even another second.

Just as she was about to control Su Yan again, the words Su Yan spoke next caused her to freeze abruptly.

“So why do you need Gu Yang’s essence blood so badly? Although the first time for a Crimson Sun Physique is indeed very tempting, it shouldn't be enough to make you take such a massive risk, right?”

Liu Yiyi’s pupils contracted violently; she had never expected these words to come out of Su Yan’s mouth.

An ordinary person would absolutely never think this far!

“Who exactly are you?”

Could it be that she had misjudged this girl all along?

Su Yan’s expression was cold and detached, looking like a completely different person compared to moments ago.

“Now it is my turn to ask you. You are so desperate for Gu Yang’s essence blood; it must serve an extremely important purpose, correct?”

Liu Yiyi’s heart sank, and a layer of cold sweat broke out in her palms.

“Of course it’s important. The technique I cultivate requires a large amount of essence blood.”

She could have chosen not to answer, but she gave an answer with deliberate intent.

Su Yan shook her head meaningfully. “You’re lying. If it were just for cultivation, you wouldn't be so obsessed with Gu Yang.”

Liu Yiyi panicked visibly. “Stop talking nonsense! I’ll call people in right now. If you don't cooperate obediently, I’ll just strangle you to death!”

The corners of Su Yan’s mouth curled into a mocking smile.

“Are you sure you can do that?”

Before Liu Yiyi could react to the words, Su Yan directly closed the distance between them.

Liu Yiyi froze in disbelief. “You... weren't you frozen by me?”

Why could she still move?

No, her eyes were clearly still covered; why was her movement completely unaffected?

“Never mind you—even if your master, Feng Zong, were here, he couldn't freeze me,” Su Yan stated the fact very calmly.

Liu Yiyi’s breathing instantly became rapid. She had misjudged her; this Su Yan was definitely not an ordinary person.

“So you’ve been lying to me all along?”

Her entire being seemed shrouded in shadow, her expression turning sinister. With her hands shaped like claws, she lunged toward Su Yan.

Since the soft approach wouldn't work, she would use force!

Su Yan did not dodge or evade; she shook her head contemptuously. The moment Liu Yiyi was within reach, Su Yan delivered a direct kick.

Fast! Accurate! Ruthless!

Liu Yiyi felt as if her internal organs had been displaced, and her entire body flew backward.

However, upon hitting the formation, she was miserably bounced away and slammed heavily against the wall.

“Pfft!”

A mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Looking at Liu Yiyi’s wretched state, Su Yan became even more certain of her thoughts.

“You are even weaker than I imagined.”

That simple sentence was filled with provocation to Liu Yiyi.

Liu Yiyi could not believe she was being trampled under the feet of a little brat she had never once taken seriously.

“Who exactly are you?”

She gritted her teeth, speaking one word at a time.

Su Yan clicked her tongue twice. “You really are just like your master. You aren't worthy of knowing who I am.”

Fury surged in Liu Yiyi’s heart, and she spat out another mouthful of blood. Her gaze toward Su Yan was as if it were laced with poison.

“Su Yan, I curse you to die a horrible death!”

Far from being bothered, Su Yan’s expression became even more relaxed.

“Can't you come up with a fresher way to say that? Now it's my turn to ask you: what is the purpose of Feng Zong setting up this dungeon? And what is your relationship with him?”

She was certain that Liu Yiyi was not a member of the Feng family, yet she repeatedly called Feng Zong "Master." Naturally, she had to ask clearly: as Feng Zong’s lackey, what exactly were Liu Yiyi's responsibilities?

The blood had completely drained from Liu Yiyi’s already pale face. The biggest mistake she had made in her life was not killing this damned woman directly when she was in the dungeon!

“Even if I die, I will never tell you!”

Su Yan actually let out a chuckle. “Don't be so absolute. Since I've asked, I naturally have ways to make you talk.”

Liu Yiyi’s heart trembled. At this moment, looking at the seemingly innocent and bright Su Yan, a profound sense of unease rose within her.

“You... what do you want to do?”

(End of Chapter)