Chapter 203: Misty Mountains (1)
Misty Mountains (1)
Five days.
That was the duration of Gu Huibis imprisonment in the Black Palaces prison.
During this time, she languished, spending her time doing nothing.
Unable to utilize even a trace of her Qi due to the formation cast by the Palace Lord, Gu Huibi went back to her weak self and couldnt do anything at all.
It left her feeling utterly deprived.
Thud-
Thud-
A strange sound kept echoing near the iron bars.
Over and over, the repetitive noise grated on Elder Mooks nerves since last night, until he finally snapped.
Damn it, stay still will you!
Thud Thud
The sound stopped at Elder Mooks shouts.
After all, the one responsible for it was none other than Gu Huibi.
It was the sound of her repeatedly banging her head against the iron bars.
Do you think the iron bars will bend if you continue to do that? You are being loud, so stay still.
At Elder Mooks retort, Gu Huibi turned toward him with a gloomy expression on her face.
Even though it had only been five days, she looked like a recluse.
At such an appearance, Elder Mook chuckled.
Look at youits as if you were the one being tortured, not me.
Why are you picking a fight with me all of a sudden?
If you dont want to hear such things, then sit still or lie down and sleep.
But Gu Huibi barely ate the food that was provided, let alone slept.
Elder Mook, on the other hand, gladly ate up the leftovers.
Surely it will bend one day.
Do you think a rock would break if you smashed it with an egg? You speak nonsense even though you are the daughter of a noble clan.
The first time he saw her, she appeared relatively fine.
But now, he wondered how she had ended up in such a state.
What in the world has made you so desperate?
Hah, arent you the weird one for being so normal after having been imprisoned?
Sigh, you brat, its blatantly obvious that that isnt the reason why you ended up like that, so dont try to lie your way out of this.
The old man was a professional, when it came to this.
Be it dealing with different situations
Reading the atmosphere
Or finding the emotions hidden within ones voice.
His skill and confidence surpassed that of anyone else.
Lies held no sway over this old man, who could extract a plethora of information even from a passing dog.
Elder Mook watched Gu Huibi struggle, getting straight to the point.
Are you really that sad about the marble not working?
Who were you watching before, for you to get so sullen at not being able to see them anymore?
Gu Huibi remained silent.
It was true that the Marble of Celestial Captivation no longer responded to her commands.
After she lost access to her Qi, the marble that had to consume the owners blood and Qi to get activated had turned ordinary.
As a result, she could no longer monitor her brothers situation like she used to do regularly.
No, I cant let this continue.
The issue wasnt that she couldnt see him anymore.
Well, it was, but that wasnt the important part.
The real problem was the possibility of Gu Yangcheon discovering the marbles ability and how to activate it.
Well, it would be nice for my location and situation to be known, but
She hoped that Gu Yangcheon didnt activate the marble. And even if he were to accidentally activate it, she hoped for him to consider her past treatment of him and not rush here immediately upon finding out.
That was what Gu Huibi prayed for endlessly.
She couldnt let her little brother fall in danger because of herself.
Stop looking at the marble and put it back. Its a problem if they notice it.
At Elder Mooks advice, Gu Huibi promptly hid the marble once again, but a part of his words continued to perplex her.
Who is that old man?
Elder Mook remained a mystery to Gu Huibione that she couldnt figure out even after the past few days in confinement.
He was the only person in this jail before her arrival, and despite being blind, he acted as if he could see everything.
No matter how she looked at it, he was no ordinary old man.
On the second day of her imprisonment, Elder Mook spoke, his eyes drawn to the marble she held.
-Ohhh, so the missing Marble of Celestial Captivation ended up in the Gu Clan huh. Makes sense why no one knew.
Not only was he privy to top class secrets
-Hmm, if the marble is there, then do you also have that flame steel?
But he also possessed information known only to the Clan Lord and a few others, and acted as if it was normal.
To his question, Gu Huibi feigned ignorance.
-Oh I see. The pieces finally click! It had been nagging me for a while, thank you for clearing it up. Ah I feel relieved, thanks.
She definitely hadnt responded with anything, but the old man acted as if her reaction had given him the answer.
This old man is definitely crazy.
There was no way that he was normal.
Yet, even if that were to be the case, she couldnt underestimate him.
Her intuition was whispering to her that there was more to the old man than met the eye.
Forcing herself to think about something different, Gu Huibi let out a sigh while looking out the window.
She had Gu Yangcheon and that old man to worry about, but ultimately, her greatest concern was herself.
I must know.
Gu Huibis curiosity gnawed at her.
She wondered why the Black Palace Lord had abducted her and forced her down here.
Yet, despite several days passing, she still lacked an answer.
Which was understandable, because as far as Gu Huibi remembered, the Palace Lord hadnt appeared again since that battle, leaving Gu Huibi in this jail.
Leaving her wondering what her purpose here was.
As she continued to ponder the question, Elder Mooks voice interrupted her thoughts.
Do you think that thinking frantically, like a dog about to burst, will actually yield results?
Hmph. Elder Mook seems to be quite relaxed.
Well, its been a long time ever since I was brought here, haha.
Letting out a sigh at his appearance, Gu Huibi closed her eyes, ready to delve into her thoughts.
Tsk.
Hes here.
But her reverie was broken by the click of a tongue.
Confused by Elder Mooks words, Gu Huibi was about to ask for clarification, but an ominous aura emanating from beyond the giant door sent a shiver down her spine.
It was an instinctive feeling of fear.
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