1594 Make You Anguish

"Third Manager, it's awful, it's awful! The young master got beaten up on the street and has suffered serious injuries. He is now lying in an alley off the main street and is on his last breath!"

"What?" The third manager's expression changed as he shot up from his seat.

This manager was around 60 years old and was sporting a goatee. Since the big mole face was his only son, he had spoiled him from young, hence nurturing him into a capricious prodigal.

"Third Manager, hurry and send people to look after the young master. The young master is not in good condition right now."

"How outrageous! Who dared beat my son so brutally?"

"Third Manager, I also do not know what happened. By the time we hurried over, the young master was already in such a miserable state! The perpetrator had long vanished."

"Then don't you know to find out from a passerby? Could it be that with so many people there, no one saw who beat my son so brutally?"

The middle-aged man who was currently reporting to the third manager also gave a bitter smile. He answered with a shake of his head, "Apologies, Third Manager, I have already asked a good many passersby, but none of them were able to describe what the perpetrator looked like. They only know that it was a young girl."

"Ridiculous! There are so many young girls in the whole of Wengka City! How do you want me to pinpoint the perpetrator?" The third manager questioned furiously, "Besides, how could a young girl so easily defeat my son's four burly subordinates? Do you think this is possible?"

The middle-aged man pursed his lips noncommittally. Actually, this wasn't impossible. After all, there's always someone better out there.

"Alright, don't say anything more. Quickly bring me to see how the young master is."

It wasn't until the third manager had hurried over to his son under his subordinate's lead that he discovered his son was in an extremely wretched state. It wasn't as his subordinate had described in his succinct report at all.

It was even worse than being on his last breath!

There was no need to mention how his entire body had been beaten black and blue. The main thing was that he had also been sealed inside a sturdy block of ice.

The third manager rushed forward and felt the exterior ice layer. It was already good that this thick block of ice hadn't suffocated him to death after sealing him inside.

He could see his son's terrified face that was plastered with tears and snot through the ice layer.

He flared up upon seeing his son's wretched state.

He roared through the ice layer at his son, "Who did this to you."

The third manager's middle-aged subordinate quickly stepped up and advised quietly, "Manager, you had best refrain from blaming him at the moment. I observe that the young master is not in a very good condition right now. We have to quickly get him out from the ice block."

The third manager found it very strange how his son didn't even make a sound even though he had said so much.

"Why isn't he talking?" The third manager questioned.

"This, this…" The middle-aged man stammered, "The young master seems to have been affected by an immobilization talisman and is thus immobilized inside the ice block. Additionally, I inquired about it and everyone said that that female talisman practitioner was extremely powerful."

"She threw a dozen attack talismans at the young master, and they all passed through the ice layer before striking the young master's body. However, the ice block did not get damaged, which goes to show that she has incredible control over water spiritual energy."

"She is a great spiritual cultivator?" The third manager had an unsightly expression. If she was a great spiritual cultivator, then perhaps he would not have a chance in this lifetime to exact vengeance on her with his cultivation.