Dual Cultivation Sect

"Mmm." slowly coming back from her slumber, Nan seemed to forget where she was and what was happening.

"Good, you are awake." replied Feng as he released some of his powerful killing intent. Feng stared Nan down like a crow stalking its prey. To Feng, Nan was nothing but a small worm who was begging to be eaten by him.

"Snap. Snap Snap." hearing the noise of the whip in Feng's hands, Nan couldn't help but look towards Feng at this moment. In but a single instant, Nan finally remembered where she was and what was happening.

"Are you ready to begin?" asked Feng. Hearing Feng and his final decision to move forward, Nan couldn't help but chuckle. This chuckle was nothing more than a whisper, but, it was the beginning of the end for Nan.

"Something funny?" asked Feng as he used some force behind his swing, as the whip in his hands shot out and left a large indent onto the wall next to him.

"Ha.. ha... ha..." Nan slowly left out a sinister laugh as if she was a bird locked in a small cage.

"Hahahahaha!" at this moment, Nan started to laugh harder and harder until tears started to flow from her eyes. It could be said that Nan's willingness to live was now taken away from her, and this crushed her soul apart, making her break down mentally.

Several breaths of time went by before Feng started to chuckle to himself as well. He did not realize that Nan would break down so easily from just his small threats alone. However, after several seconds, Feng stopped laughing and struck Nan with the whip across her face.

"You dare? You dare to laugh while you are caged in like a bird without its wings?"

Whap! Whap! Whap!

At this point of time, Nan was becoming swollen as she started to spit out blood coming from her intestines. However, she continued to laugh, though softer from her injuries, Nan would continue laughing.

Splatter!

Blood started to cover the whole room, however, Feng waited until Nan's body refinement technique would help her recover again and again before he would continue.

This lasted for several hours before Feng decided to put his whip back onto the table. Walking over to Nan's position, Feng was disgusted that he took in such a weak disciple.

"What are they planning?" Feng asked Nan as he lifted her head to look at him within his eyes.

However, all Feng received as a response was Nan's laughter from losing her sanity. At this moment, darkness started to fill Feng until even his outward appearance could be mistaken for a demon from the underworld.

"You think that I will kill you and end this misery?" Feng asked Nan as he took several steps away from her with his back facing her.

At this moment, Nan finally stopped her laughing while she listened. Feng, however, did not speak a single word for several minutes.

"K-K-Kill me!" shouting in a crazed manner, Nan held nothing back and pleaded for Feng to finally end her life.

"It must have been very lonely. To be a spy and unable to truly make friends around you. This was my mistake from when you were taken in as a disciple." replied Feng in a disappointing tone.

"You think that death can be given that easily to a traitor?" asked Feng without turning around.

"Y-Y-Y-" Nan couldn't even speak while staring at this demon from one's nightmare who stood back facing her from across the room.

"I welcome you to experience pure darkness for a while." Feng said as he walked out of this room.

"Milord, you called for us?" asked a small group of five poor men from a small village. They had no cultivation, but they had committed very heinous crimes. They were brought here from one of the jails by some of Feng's assistants.

"In that room, is a traitor of our kingdom. You can do whatever you wish from her until you all die of old age. However, she is not to be killed or released from her shackles." Feng told them before he started to walk towards his training area with all of his female disciples.