“Patriarch Rodney, what is the matter?” everyone asked in confusion.
“I wish to unite everyone to remove Wesley from his position as Chieftain. What do you all think?” Rodney asked solemnly.
“Patriarch Rodney, are you serious?”
“The position of Chieftain holds great power. The influence of the Black Miao Village is not something we can contend with,” the leaders of various Miao Villages expressed their concerns.
“At this point, can’t you all see the current situation?”
“Since Wesley took over as Chieftain, the Black Miao Village has oppressed the people, levying heavy taxes and causing widespread resentment for years.”
“Now that Beckett has been deposed and Wesley captured, it is the perfect time for us to act for the sake of the Miao Territory’s people!” Wizard Eric said seriously, his expression grave.
After a moment of contemplation, everyone nodded. The Black Miao Village had indeed been suppressing them for a long time, making life unbearable for the people.
“We are willing to assist you!” they said in unison to Eric Shepard.
In Beckett’s room.
Cerys lay on Beckett’s bed, her hands and feet bound, a white cloth gagging her mouth. She looked pale and weak.
When she opened her eyes, she realized she was no longer in the White Miao Base Camp. She struggled desperately to escape but to no avail.
“Cerys!” At that moment, Beckett suddenly entered, supported by two strong men from the Black Miao Village due to his crippled legs.
Seeing Beckett, Cerys felt a wave of fear. Had she been brought to Beckett’s room?
“Cerys, you have such a fine figure!” Beckett closed the door and sat on the bed, leering at Cerys. Her face turned ashen with fear as if she were naked before him.
“Tsk tsk tsk, Cerys, you smell so good! Your face is so smooth,” Beckett said with a lecherous grin, licking his crimson tongue and caressing her cheek while sniffing her hair greedily.
“Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!” Cerys struggled desperately to avoid Beckett.
“Heh, still resisting? The more you resist, the more excited I get!” Beckett laughed wickedly, removing the cloth from her mouth.
“Let me go! Quentin will never let you get away with this!” Cerys shouted angrily.
“Slap!”
Beckett slapped her hard across the face. Her cheek swelled and bled at the corner of her mouth, but she did not cry from the pain. Instead, she glared at Beckett with hatred.
“You ungrateful wench!”
“Your Quentin is probably already dead! Hahaha!” Beckett laughed cruelly.
“You’re lying! Quentin can’t be dead! He will come to save me!” Cerys retorted.
Beckett laughed maniacally and revealed how Elder Ahmed and Chieftain Pickett had set a deadly trap for Quentin.
“Quentin… this is all my fault,” Cerys thought in despair. Quentin was destined to be outnumbered trying to save her. If he died, she did not want to live either.
“Cerys, your Quentin is dead. Serve me well! I will treat you nicely!”
“You two, untie her and hold her down.”
“After I enjoy her, I’ll reward her to you!”
Beckett ordered with a lecherous grin.
“Thank you, Young Master!” The two strong men also grinned wickedly. They immediately untied Cerys and held her down tightly.
“What are you doing? Let me go!” Cerys fought desperately, but how could a weak woman escape from two strong men?
“Scream all you want! No one will come to save you! The more you scream, the more excited I get!”
“Hahaha, let your Quentin watch from above as you submit to me!”
Beckett pounced on Cerys and tore her pants at the thigh, exposing her smooth white leg.
He caressed her thigh, ready to tear off all her clothes.
Cerys’s face turned deathly pale. She felt utterly hopeless and shed heart-wrenching tears.
“Quentin, Cerys is coming to find you…”
Cerys prepared to bite her tongue to kill herself. She would rather die than let these beasts defile her purity.
“Bang!”
At that moment, the door was suddenly smashed open with great force, startling Beckett and the others into looking back.
A person was thrown inside. His face was bruised and swollen, his hair disheveled. It was Wesley!
“Father!? Hurry up and help my father!” Beckett shouted angrily.
The two strong men immediately released Cerys and helped Wesley into a chair. Wesley was barely alive, seemingly hanging on by a thread.
Another figure entered. This person exuded a murderous aura, his eyes flashing coldly like a god of death.
“Quentin!”
Seeing Quentin, Cerys immediately ran to him.
“Cerys, did they hurt you?” Quentin asked.
“No, thank goodness you arrived in time. Otherwise…” At this point, Cerys burst into tears.
Quentin comforted Cerys and noticed her pants were torn at the thigh.
He looked at Beckett sitting on the bed. His killing intent surged, and he was furious. Beckett had crossed his line once too often!
Quentin approached Beckett, who shrank back in fear into the corner of the bed.
“You! You’re still alive!”
“What are you waiting for? Stop him! Kill him!” Beckett screamed.
The two strong men drew their Miao Blades and attacked Quentin.
Quentin said nothing. He punched them both in the chest with lightning speed. The blows were so powerful that they were sent flying backward, their chest bones shattered. They fell to the ground, spitting blood and dying instantly. Quentin continued toward Beckett.
“Don’t come any closer!” Beckett screamed in terror, his face pale as he roared and howled.
Beckett was terrified. At that moment, Quentin seemed like a demon from hell. Beckett trembled with fear.
Quentin’s expression was icy cold as he said,
“You insignificant Black Miao Village ants think you can kill me? You are worse than beasts. Die!”