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The Long family had a rule like that. Because of that, he had destroyed his younger brother’s face in the past. Unfortunately, his father spent half of the Long family’s assets to hire a medicine refiner to refine miraculous pills and restore his face.

Not only that, but Young Lord Long’s face was even more beautiful now.

He wanted to go crazy at the thought of this. However, he knew that he was already at the mercy of others. It was not the time to think about those things.

“I’m really not familiar with Zhao Xiaoli. She has many men. I’m just one of them. She typically doesn’t even tell me anything.”

What did Zhao Xiaoli do to the people from Jun Lin Hall? Did she snatch what Master Ling wanted?

If she did, why did she not look for him first? They could hide it together and then hide themselves so that the people from Jun Lin Hall would not be able to find them for the time being.

Was she deliberately throwing him out as bait?

“You won’t tell me?” Bai Ze reached out and grabbed his collar. “You should be able to withstand a few beatings, right? You’d better not die after a few beatings.”

With that, he stood up and glanced at MO Aotian. MO Aotian immediately kicked Eldest Young Master Long without mercy.

After a long time, Young Master Long, who had been beaten to a pulp, could not take it anymore. He cried profusely and begged MO Aotian to stop.

“I’ll tell you. I’ll tell you everything.”

He thought that if he continued to keep his mouth shut now, he would not have to keep it shut forever.

He did not understand why MO Aotian seemed like he wanted to send him to his grave. Did he cause trouble for the MO family? Was there a need for such a huge feud?

The conflicts between Wulong Mountain’s sects and families had always been intense. However, there were not many people who would be like MO Aotian and wrap him in a sack and beat him up.

“Aren’t you looking for Zhao Xiaoli’s hiding place? As far as I know, there are only three places she usually hides: the Donglin Hundred Flowers Workshop, the Xueyou Residence in Luo City, and where Master Ling used to hide.

“I didn’t know where it was last time, but I know now. It’s a dilapidated house near Jun Lin Hall. Your people call it Ning Tower.”

“Ning Tower?” Bai Ze’s eyes flickered.

That explained why Jun Lin Hall could not find Qian Liuguang even after mobilizing so many people. He was actually hiding in that lousy place.

The Ning Tower was filled with evil energy. Many people were unwilling to go there because their demonic energy could easily be damaged if they stayed there for too long.

Who would have thought that Qian Liuguang would risk his cultivation to hide in Ning Tower?

“Anywhere else she goes to?” he asked, staring at Eldest Young Master Long.

“No, no.”

Eldest Young Master Long shook his head repeatedly. He had already been beaten up so badly. Why would he still hide?

“That’s all I Imow. You can ask Qian Liuguang about the rest. He definitely Imows more than me. If not, you can ask the Zhao family.”

Regardless, he did not want to be questioned anymore. He really did not know anything.

“Aotian, bring him back to Jun Lin Hall. I’ll inform Gu Chi to search these places,” Bai Ze said to MO Aotian.

‘Mhm.”

MO Aotian nodded and pulled Eldest Young Master Long up by the back of his collar, dragging him away..