1648: C1648 The Perverted Master of Evil Cultivators Was Actually Dead

C1648 The Perverted Master of Evil Cultivators Was Actually Dead

Even Liu Lei was surprised by the amount of information in the Evil Cultivator manual.

If one were to deduce from this manual, one would be able to guess that Perverted Evil Cultivator's master was very powerful.

It was a pity that his sect was unlucky to have taken in an animal as a disciple, and now even the secret manuals had been stolen.

If he lost such a precious secret manual, then that power would never recover.

After all, such a precious secret manual was the core issue of the entire organisation. Without it, one's vitality would be greatly damaged.

However, this had nothing to do with Liu Lei, he was just casually sighing.

In fact, it would be better if the Evil Cultivator's power failed to recover. It would be perfect only if it collapsed.

"Can you stop looking!"

"There is absolutely no problem with the information written on it. They are all of high quality, valuable information!"

"You won't be able to learn much with a cursory glance. Why don't you wait till we get back and slowly take a look!"

"Hurry up! If you have any other questions, hurry up and ask them! "

Perverted Evil Cultivator shouted loudly, like a irritable and restless Great Wu.

He really couldn't hold it anymore, he was still suffering from the Soul Ant Fire's torture, how long would it take for Liu Lei to slowly read the manual?

Every second felt like years to him, so he didn't want to waste any more time with Liu Lei.

"Alright, then I'll go back and take a look."

Liu Lei nodded and kept the Evil Cultivator manual.

He was in a good mood after finally getting the manual, so he didn't have any intention of making things difficult for Perverted Evil Cultivator.

Then he would quickly finish asking the questions and release the other party from his fear.

"Second question, do you have a huge power from the Evil Cultivator behind you?"

Liu Lei asked directly.

Originally, he wanted to ask Perverted Evil Cultivator where that senior of his was, but after seeing the secret manual, he changed his mind and felt that this question was more comprehensive.

"There isn't any huge power!"

"There are only three people here. Master, I, and senior apprentice-brother, there are no other people around!"

"He said that my master's secret scripture was passed down from his ancestors, and that's the situation!"

Perverted Evil Cultivator quickly replied.

This answer surprised Liu Lei, it seemed like his guess just now was wrong.

However, it was a good thing that he did not have a large Evil Cultivator, so he did not need to spend anymore energy to eradicate it.

This explanation was passed down from the ancestors, and it seemed reasonable. It wasn't strange that there wasn't a powerful force behind it.

"Then where are your master and senior brother?"

"I want you to give me their exact location."

Liu Lei continued to ask.2

He believed that Perverted Evil Cultivator would say it out loud under the torture and assault of the Soul Ant Fire.

After all, Perverted Evil Cultivator wasn't a person with a conscience. It wasn't impossible for him to betray his master and senior brother.

Sure enough, Perverted Evil Cultivator answered without any hesitation: "My master is dead!"

"As for senior, we should be overseas right now. I don't know the exact location, but he's helping an underground organisation and hanging onto it as a sacrifice!"

"Simply put, he's going to be a thug. He's going to help them kill people and keep things under control!"

"However, he has always coveted the secret manual in my hands. Sooner or later, he will come back to find me. Now that the secret manual is in your hands, he will look for you when the time comes!"

Liu Lei completely ignored the following words.

Since Perverted Evil Cultivator's senior was abroad, he didn't have to worry about that for now. He could just wait until the senior returned home.

What surprised him even more was that Perverted Evil Cultivator's master was already dead?

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