The long whip in hand, the world is mine.
Especially since this whip was transformed from the Thunder Discipline King’s own, its power was earth-shattering, so what in the world could not be tamed?
Liu Han’s current violent appearance only made Lin Fan even more excited.
The more fiercely his opponent resisted, the more exhilarated Lin Fan became.
The Thunder Discipline King was also extremely excited at this moment. After waiting so long, he finally had the chance to discipline a true expert.
“Beast! May you die a terrible death!”
Liu Han roared furiously, his heart filled with grief. He never imagined he would be so humiliated by a human.
As the eldest disciple of Yunzong, he was the idol in the hearts of all Yunzong disciples and the best candidate for the next sect leader. How could he now perish at the hands of a human?
He wanted to resist, but his body betrayed him. Even more humiliating was the fact that deep inside, he felt a flicker of pleasure from his current predicament.
Damn it! Damn it!
Lin Fan flicked his wrist, and the whip in his hand surged like waves, rippling outward. The whip seemed alive, its sharp tip like a snake’s head, full of vitality.
“Stop!”
Liu Han was horrified. That guy was actually pulling down his pants.
“Not bad, so white and elastic,” Lin Fan remarked casually, having long grown accustomed to such sights. Still, he couldn’t help but praise Liu Han’s little backside.
Crack!
The whip landed hard on Liu Han’s buttocks, leaving a red mark.
“Ahh!”
Liu Han screamed—not just from pain, but from an overwhelming sense of shame.
“Do you submit? Do you know you’ve done wrong?”
“If you’ve got the guts, kill me! I, Liu Han, will never yield!” Liu Han roared, his eyes wide with disbelief.
He couldn’t believe this human actually dared to do it.
Such a shameful act—how could someone stoop so low? How twisted must he be?
“Oh, still defiant? But everyone I’ve disciplined was the same. In the end, they all ended up the same way. So I guess I should get serious with you too,” Lin Fan said with a grin.
In an instant, his spirit, energy, and focus reached their peak.
The ultimate discipline technique was unleashed.
With a single whip, Liu Han was lifted into the air.
Creative whipping.
Mid-air whipping.
Three hundred and sixty degrees of non-stop punishment.
A sky full of whip shadows, surging energy, the scene was simply unbearable to imagine.
“Do you submit?”
“You… you…” At this moment, Liu Han’s heart was like raging waves, crashing endlessly.
He wanted to roar in anger, but he couldn’t utter a word.
Because suddenly, he realized something had changed inside him.
A strange feeling surged within, and to Liu Han’s shock, it was almost… pleasurable.
“How could this be? Impossible! How could I feel this way?”
“But why does it feel so good? Why do I want it to keep going?”
…
With every discipline, Lin Fan gave himself a little justification: this was all for the sake of saving a lost lamb, absolutely not for his own twisted pleasure.
This heavy burden of saving lost souls could only be borne by himself.
…
Outside.
The disciples of Yunzong looked at each other in confusion. They had no idea what was happening. The pocket realm concealed everything, and they couldn’t see inside.
What was happening between their senior apprentice-brother and that human?
They were filled with questions, yet helpless.
“Master,” Meng Hengtian said in amazement, “this pocket realm is strange—it actually blocks our perception.”
The human’s cultivation was not stronger than theirs, yet this pocket realm could block all their attempts to observe. It was truly unfathomable.
The Yunzong Sect Leader remained calm. “This pocket realm has endured powerful thunder tribulations. Even my own Dao of the Pocket Realm cannot compare. That it blocks our perception is only natural.”
“Ah! Sect Leader, your pocket realm has endured one hundred and eighty-eight spiritual storms!” Meng Hengtian asked in disbelief.
How could he accept that this human’s pocket realm was stronger than the Sect Leader’s?
The Sect Leader smiled without answering, simply gazing at the pocket realm ahead, wanting to see just how powerful it truly was.
Everyone waited.
They didn’t know what the final outcome would be, nor did they know what had happened between the senior apprentice-brother and the human inside the pocket realm.
But if they knew that their revered senior apprentice-brother was being tortured inside that realm, they would be so shocked their eyes would pop out.
Buzz…
A loud sound rang out, and the pocket realm vanished.
Everyone’s eyes widened, filled with curiosity.
As the pocket realm dissipated, the Sect Leader sensed two presences and couldn’t help but smile.
“The two of them are fine,” the disciples exclaimed in surprise.
Two figures stood there motionless.
Lin Fan smiled calmly, hands behind his back, his eyes gleaming with serenity.
Liu Han stood there expressionless, no one knowing what had happened.
“What’s going on?”
“Why are the senior apprentice-brother and that human both just standing there?”
“Oh no, this is so nerve-wracking! What exactly happened inside the pocket realm?”
Even the Sect Leader was slightly puzzled.
“Lin Fan, you schemed for the position of Sect Leader, formed factions, bribed disciples of Yunzong, and fought for the position, forgetting the countless lives suffering under the oppression of ancient races outside. Do you know you were wrong?” Lin Fan spoke calmly, asking a question that shocked everyone.
“What the hell? Has this human been beaten so hard he’s lost his mind? At a time like this, he’s still asking these questions?”
“Who knows? What exactly happened to Senior Brother?”
…
Inside the pocket realm, Lin Fan was very satisfied with this discipline session, and the Thunder Discipline King was equally pleased. He felt light-headed with joy.
This feeling was simply exquisite for the Thunder Discipline King.
A strong body shaped by his own hands—so thrilling, so wonderful.
And at this moment, something unimaginable happened.
Liu Han suddenly knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face. He buried his head deeply into the earth and roared in anguish.
“I was wrong.”
Those three words struck the hearts of every Yunzong disciple like a thunderclap.
“How could this be? The senior apprentice-brother actually knelt and admitted his mistake?”
“Am I seeing things? The senior apprentice-brother was always so brilliant and never admitted fault!”
“What exactly did this human say to the senior apprentice-brother?”
Not only the disciples were shocked, even the Sect Leader was stunned.
If it weren’t for the fact that Liu Han’s aura remained unchanged, he would have thought it was fake.
“Sect Leader, this… this…” Meng Hengtian stared at the Sect Leader, speechless.
“Perhaps Liu Han experienced something inside the pocket realm. But in a way, this is how I always imagined the old Liu Han should be,” the Sect Leader said. Although having the senior apprentice-brother kneel and admit fault would be a loss of face for Yunzong, wasn’t this exactly what the Sect Leader had hoped to see?
“You were wrong, but you also hurt these disciples who admired you. So go ahead and apologize to your junior brothers. From now on, reform yourself and become a better person,” Lin Fan said like a wise elder, smiling with satisfaction, as if deeply moved.
Liu Han stood up and turned to face all the disciples.
The disciples stared at their senior brother, stunned.
They felt like the world had changed, becoming something they could no longer believe in.
What exactly happened to Senior Brother…?
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