LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

The screams of a middle-aged man echoed throughout the entire level of the Tongue Extraction Prison!

At the same time, he felt the true energy within his body rapidly depleting.

He could clearly hear the sound of his entire spine shattering, starting from the cervical vertebrae.

Such pain had surpassed the limits a person could bear.

In the end, the middle-aged man couldn’t even produce a sound of agony.

Ironically, from the outside, there wasn’t a single injury on his body.

However, both his arms and legs had become as limp as noodles.

Jun held his cervical vertebrae from behind.

Like carrying a child!

Meanwhile, Samantha and Kayla, the two women, watched the scene before them with wide eyes, not blinking.

They never expected that the middle-aged man, who had cultivated the Blood Demon Scripture, would have his entire spine crushed by Jun so easily.

How… could this be?

Could it be that this man surnamed Jimenez is nothing more than a paper tiger?

No, that’s not right.

I’ve personally witnessed his strength before.

This guy was able to fight Casey on equal footing all by himself!

If it weren’t for his fear of the twelve geniuses on the island, he would have long left this Tongue Extraction Prison and gone head-to-head with Casey!

And what about Jun?

When he fought Casey over three months ago, it took him great effort to use the Heavenly Thunder to kill Casey!

But now…

He effortlessly crushed this middle-aged man’s spine!

Even if he absorbed Casey’s martial arts, it shouldn’t be this terrifying, right?

So…

What kind of extraordinary encounters did Jun have during his three-month disappearance?

How did he become so powerful?

Now, let’s look at Kayla.

She didn’t know how formidable this middle-aged man surnamed Jimenez was, but seeing Jun easily crush his spine…

She couldn’t help but feel excited from the bottom of her heart.

When did the Chester Ancient Clan produce such a powerful martial genius?

As the screams of the middle-aged man gradually subsided, Jun finally spoke again.

“Where is the woman from the Chester Ancient Clan that you just mentioned? Which cell is she in?”

As he spoke, Jun threw the middle-aged man’s limp body to the ground as though discarding trash.

The middle-aged man stared at Jun with bulging eyes, his face filled with fear.

Up until now, he still believed that Jun was merely Harrison’s servant.

Unbelievable.

That a mere servant by Harrison’s side could be this powerful!

What happened outside during the years he was trapped in the Heaven-Opening Blade Prison?

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn’t answer his question, Jun’s eyes turned ice-cold.

He waved his hand.

The middle-aged man fell into Jun’s grasp once again.

Then…

Jun held the middle-aged man by the neck and walked toward the depths of the Tongue Extraction Prison along the corridor.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

On both sides were people who had their tongues extracted, filled with grievances.

Men and women.

At this moment.

All those who could move freely gathered near the iron door of the cell.

One after another, they tightly gripped the iron bars.

Their eyes fixed on the middle-aged man in Jun’s hand.

As Jun moved forward, carrying the middle-aged man’s body, he spoke.

“Who here can make him suffer like Erasmus, living a fate worse than death, enduring a hundred years?”

As soon as these words were spoken.

In the cells on both sides, many people clamored desperately, vying to be the first.

Only one young man with white hair remained silent all along.

But when Jun approached him, carrying a middle-aged man, the young man suddenly reached out a large hand through the iron gate.

He tightly grabbed the long sleeve of the middle-aged man named Jimenez.

Jun glanced at the white-haired youth. “Can you?”

The white-haired youth didn’t speak, nor could he speak.

Instead, he suddenly clenched his right fist and placed it protectively on the left side of his chest.

The look in his eyes, directed at Jun, seemed to convey a certain respect.

Jun was taken aback by this behavior, as it appeared to be a gesture from the Chester Ancient Clan. “Are you from the Chester Ancient Clan?”

Jun asked the white-haired youth.

The white-haired youth suddenly pointed.

A burst of energy struck the opposite wall of the prison cell.

Then, with the energy, the white-haired youth wrote three large characters on the prison wall: “Simon!”

As Jun saw him write his name, he furrowed his brow.

The name of this white-haired youth differed from his own by only one character.

Could it be… that he was of the same generation as himself within the Chester Ancient Clan?

Just then, Kayla, who was following behind Jun, suddenly rushed forward and grabbed the white-haired youth’s hand.

Excitedly, she exclaimed, “You… you are Simon? You’re not dead?”

The white-haired youth, upon seeing Kayla, was struck like thunder.

His eyes widened, his mouth open, but he couldn’t utter a word because his tongue had long been removed.

“Jun… he, he’s your cousin, your cousin, Ursa’s brother!”

Kayla said, once again holding the white-haired youth’s hands.

“My child, you… you’re still alive!” The white-haired youth’s eyes turned red, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

However, he forcibly suppressed his emotions and looked at Jun with a mixture of shock and excitement.

Then, the white-haired youth suddenly pointed to a nearby prison cell, seemingly indicating to Jun that the person he was looking for was held there.

Understanding his intention, Jun reached out and grabbed the iron gate in front of the white-haired youth without exerting much force.

Clang!

Jun tore the iron gate apart directly.

Then, using a knife, Jun cut off the shackles on the white-haired youth’s hands and feet and threw the middle-aged man named Jimenez into the prison cell.

Only then did Jun speak coldly, “Don’t let him die. An eye for an eye, blood for blood!”

The white-haired youth clenched his teeth and took the Dragon-Slaying Blade from Jun’s hand.

He used it to cut out the middle-aged man Jimenez’s kneecap with one slash.

“Ah!!!”

“Ah!!!!!!!!”

The middle-aged man named Jimenez inside the prison cell screamed in agony.

He kept asking…

Who is Jun?!

Kayla, witnessing this scene, was not frightened but instead entered the prison cell and drew her own sword.

Together with the white-haired youth, they subjected Jimenez to extreme torture.

As for Jun, he walked towards the prison cell that the white-haired youth had just pointed to.

Upon reaching it, he saw a young and beautiful woman, bound by iron chains to the iron bed in the middle of the cell.

Her eyes were blindfolded, and she wore red clothes.

She was Lillian Chester of the Chester Ancient Clan, the woman who later became known as the scourge of martial artists throughout the world.

And for the rest of Lillian’s life, she only followed Jun’s orders.