Ye Fan searched carefully, and at the second-floor gathering point of the enemies, he found Long Ao's figure. At that time, Long Ao, covered in blood, was hanging in mid-air, barely clinging to life, showing signs of whipping all over his body. There were also several buckets and whips placed next to him. Apart from fresh blood, Long Ao's body was also wet, obviously, they had used cold water to wake him after he had fainted, then continued to beat him.
Seeing such a horrifying scene, Ye Fan felt an itching hate—the group was too ruthless. The powerful Long Ao had been beaten to such a miserable state; he was almost unrecognizable. Sitting a few meters away from Long Ao was an old man around fifty, sitting upright, with a stern face, holding a Nepalese kukri in his hand.
