Chapter 900
Chapter 900: I Just Want to Give You a Bath!
Su Yi lay flat on the ground, looking up at the faces surrounding him. There were men, women, and children of all ages. There was an elderly woman in her eighties or nineties, and there were toddlers as well. They all stared at him curiously, as if they thought he wasn’t clean enough.
"This is a group of weirdos, or maybe even cannibals…!"
Su Yi was sealed and unable to express himself, his heart completely shattered at that moment.
"Give him to me, I’ll take him and give him a good wash."
A middle-aged woman stepped forward, looking at Su Yi and said to the middle-aged man named Feng Gu.
"Mom Feng, this boy seems surprisingly heavy, be careful."
Feng Gu looked at Su Yi with confusion. Only he seemed to be out of breath and pale on the way. Carrying this boy, for some reason, he felt that he was unusually heavy.
"How heavy can a little boy be?"
The middle-aged woman didn’t pay much attention. A little guy like him, judging by his size, couldn’t be that heavy.
As soon as she picked up Su Yi, the middle-aged woman’s eyes widened in surprise and she said, "Wow, this kid is really heavy."
The middle-aged woman was astonished to find that she was used to carrying hundreds of pounds without any problem, but carrying this young boy was quite difficult.
"Could it be…"
The middle-aged woman’s gaze then fell on the big knife and broken sword behind Su Yi. Clearly, this boy’s unusual weight might come from those weapons.
"Let me take a look."
Elder Feng Yue, whose name was Feng Yue, came to Su Yi and took out the knife behind him directly, weighing it in his hand. Then, his eyes slightly changed, and he said, "A high-level Xuan Weapon, not bad. Give it to the right person. This sword…"
Elder Feng Yue observed the large knife in Su Yi’s hand. It was at a high-level Xuan Weapon, almost reaching the level of a Spirit Weapon, and it was quite valuable. Naturally, he wouldn’t miss it.
As soon as Feng Yue’s gaze fell on Su Yi’s broken and damaged sword, he pulled it out and immediately changed his expression. His arm trembling, he said, "Surprisingly heavy."
The broken and damaged sword weighed more than a thousand pounds, making Feng Yue feel puzzled about how Feng Gu managed to carry this kid all the way back.
Feng Yue naturally didn’t know that Su Yi’s broken and damaged sword seemed to become heavier or lighter as his cultivation level changed, which was extremely strange.
"This sword is somewhat unusual."
Feng Yue had a gut feeling that this sword was not simple, that it was extraordinary. It wasn’t just an ordinary broken and damaged sword. He immediately put it into his own space bag.
Afterward, Feng Yue didn’t let go of Su Yi. He took out a space bag.
On the space bag, there was a seal made by Su Yi. Feng Yue’s injuries seemed to have not been opened, so he could only stuff it into his own arms and then waved to signal someone to bring Su Yi down.
Su Yi was powerless in everything. The space bag was fine, it only contained some ordinary medicine.
Important things were always kept by Su Yi in the mysterious space, as it was safer there.
But the broken sword was extraordinary, and Su Yi knew this better than anyone.
However, Su Yi was helpless as he watched Feng Yue put his broken sword into his space bag. Su Yi had no strength to move now.
Then, Su Yi watched helplessly as a middle-aged woman with a smile carried him away. They passed through several courtyards and corridors until they arrived at a secluded courtyard.
The courtyard and corridor were quiet and peaceful. In the front hall of the courtyard, the middle-aged woman gently placed Su Yi on the ground and then shouted into the house, "Qie, Elder Feng Yue and the others have returned, and they caught this kid. Clean him up and find him a fresh set of clothes to change into, preferably something clean and white."
With these words, the middle-aged woman looked at Su Yi with a touch of regret and compassion, saying, "Little guy, don’t blame us. We were forced to do this. Blame your bad luck for stumbling upon us."
After muttering these words, the middle-aged woman left.
"Auntie Fourth, did Elder Feng Yue and they come back so quickly? I understand."
Outside the courtyard, there was a crisp sound, followed by the creaking of a door, and then a graceful figure walked out.
A faint fragrance filled the air, and the hem of a dress floated in front of Su Yi.
Lying casually on the ground, with a flickering gaze, there was a simple-looking woman, probably in her twenties, with her hair tied in a ponytail. A few strands of shiny black hair fell casually by her ears, adding a touch of charm.
The woman had big, bright eyes, a delicate appearance, fair skin, and her simple clothing couldn’t hide a certain kind of innocence and purity. But she didn’t appear weak; instead, she exuded a sense of determination.
Especially with her big, bright, and lively eyes, she seemed spirited and resolute.
The woman watched as the middle-aged woman walked away, then she looked down at Su Yi, her gaze filled with curiosity. She murmured to herself, "Indeed not clean, no wonder it needs a good wash."
Speaking softly, the woman gently lifted Su Yi and walked into the courtyard, passing through several rooms until they reached a spacious room.
The room was filled with a light, refreshing smell, pleasing to the senses, like the scent of a young woman’s boudoir.
In the room, there was a big bucket that could fit in two or three big men.
The woman put Su Yi on the ground, leaning against the wall, and then she busied herself.
After a while, the woman brought buckets of clear water from somewhere outside the courtyard, filling the wooden bucket with steam rising.
Finally, after testing the water temperature, the woman even sprinkled many rose petals into the bucket.
Su Yi watched all this, but deep down he was trying to activate the Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique, wanting to unlock the seal set by Feng Yue.
But with the woman coming and going constantly, Su Yi couldn’t focus.
Captured and seemingly taken into their lair, Su Yi felt overwhelmed at the moment.
This group of people seemed to be very dangerous. If he had known, he would have at least brought Huang Jian along. Even if he could unlock the seal, he wouldn’t know how to escape.
In the lair of these people, there seemed to be many strong individuals.
Su Yi’s only hope now is that his older brother Xi Wuqing can break through soon and come to rescue him. Otherwise, he’s afraid that he’s really in big trouble this time. The most important thing is that this group of people seems to be very strange.
"It’s time for you to take a bath."
While Su Yi was pondering, the woman’s delicate face was already reflected in front of him. Her eyes were lively, clear, and filled with a kind of ethereal charm.
Those big, bright eyes were right in front of Su Yi, reflecting his own figure, like a clear spring, and a unique fragrance of a woman rushed straight into Su Yi’s nose.