Chapter 587: The Yin Demonic Venerable 4

Before Tang Wan could clearly see the surroundings, she felt herself being lifted up by the squirrel.

At the same time, it kept making a series of chirping sounds.

The next moment, Tang Wan heard a lazy male voice beside her. “Hmm? A miniature person? Where did you find her?”

Then her body was caught by a long, slender, fair hand.

Tang Wan first breathed a sigh of relief, then hurriedly stood steadily in the man's palm.

The little squirrel began chirping and gesturing at him, as if trying to tell him something.

After a moment, Tang Wan heard the man say, “I understand. I really like this gift.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the little squirrel excitedly scampered up his leg. With remarkable agility, it climbed all the way to his shoulder and sat down.

……

At this point, the man also brought Tang Wan up in front of himself.

To Tang Wan in her current state, the man looked like a giant, but even so, that didn't prevent her from seeing his features clearly.

He was a young man with disheveled hair and a pair of long, narrow phoenix eyes. His raised eyebrows spread apart at the ends, adding a hint of ferocity to his appearance. His crimson lips were tightly pressed together, making him look extremely displeased.

Around his neck was an iron collar made of dark iron, with the end of the chain attached to a pillar inside the hall.

When he brought Tang Wan's body in front of him, his heavy breathing blew across her body. It was like a violent storm, instantly knocking her over onto his palm.

Seeing this, the man's tightly pursed lips suddenly curved upward, and then he let out a loud laugh.

“Hahahahaha! This miniature person is rather interesting!” As he spoke, the man extended a finger and deliberately poked Tang Wan's body, which had just gotten back to its feet, knocking her over again.

Tang Wan……

If it weren't for the fact that you're my Tongtong, do you believe I'd bite you?

That's right. The disheveled young man before her, whose face was filled with a gloomy and vicious air, was this world's villain, Bai Tong.

……

Hearing his voice, which sounded like thunder exploding beside her ears, Tang Wan simply sat down in Bai Tong's palm and looked at him. “Who are you?”

“Hmm? You can talk?” Bai Tong couldn't help showing a trace of surprise when he heard her.

“I'm not mute. Of course I can talk!” Tang Wan immediately replied.

However, because her body had become so small, her voice was also soft and delicate, sounding practically like the hum of a mosquito.

But this wasn't a problem for Bai Tong.

After all, he was a cultivator with extraordinary hearing.

Hearing Tang Wan's words, Bai Tong raised an eyebrow. Then, he suddenly turned his palm over and held Tang Wan's body between two fingers. “Speak. Who sent you?”

With her body clamped around the waist, Tang Wan immediately found it difficult to breathe.

She knew that the Bai Tong of this moment wouldn't trust anyone easily. If she angered him, her fate would be to be crushed to death by him on the spot.

For a moment, Tang Wan could only desperately gasp for breath as she said, “I wasn't sent by anyone. I was knocked off a cliff by someone, and then I ended up like this!”

……

Hearing Tang Wan's words, Bai Tong gave a cold snort.

“You think I'll believe you?”

Over the years, in order to obtain his flesh and blood, the various sects had sent countless people to test him.

Some hoped that his Celestial Spirit Physique could be passed down, so every year they would select female cultivators with exceptional aptitude and send them in, hoping to use their beauty to seduce him.

Others wanted to kill him and obtain all the flesh and blood from his body, so there had been no shortage of assassins and killers among those who entered.