Nie Bao looked at the iron shackles on his wrists and ankles, glancing from time to time at Wang Yun outside the cell. Wang Yun had originally intended to interrogate him thoroughly and squeeze some grease out of him as usual. But remembering how Nie Bao's face had suddenly transformed into that of a leopard, curiosity and fear welled up within him simultaneously.
Wang Yun had already used Xiao Zhi to look up some records regarding the Beast Art in ancient books. "So the Beast Art is a shortcut cultivation method originating from the Myriad Beasts Mountain lineage. It's said that five hundred years ago, during the war between humans and demons, Myriad Beasts Mountain devised this evil art to expand its military forces. Later, when the realm was pacified, the Peak of Yunxiao forbade its disciples from studying this art ever again. Where did you lot get your hands on it?"
"It's only forbidden for us disciples of humble origins to learn. The Yún Clan, the main family of Myriad Beasts Mountain, has been practicing this art all along, and they've reportedly been researching it for five hundred years," Nie Bao said with a sneer of disdain.
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