The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

"Raise your head!"

Matthew's cold voice reached Sun Huang's ears again.

It was as if an invisible hand grabbed Sun Huang's head and looked at Matthew.

When Sun Huang's eyes met Matthew's, Matthew's eyes immediately flashed with purple light.

Sun Huang's eyes were dazed for a moment.

But this daze only lasted for a few breaths and then dissipated immediately.

"It's true."

Seeing Sun Huang regain consciousness, Matthew said softly.

He had dealt with the Black Evil Sect many times and knew that some of its members were resistant to soul searching and dream-inducing techniques.

Sun Huang in front of him was indeed one of these people.

This was also the reason why Matthew did not immediately perform soul searching on him.

He still needed to ask something from Sun Huang.

Although Sun Huang had regained his clarity, the pressure released by Matthew still enveloped him, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

"Are you willing to tell the truth yourself, or should I use some means to force you to tell it?" Matthew looked at Sun Huang expressionlessly and said.

"If I tell you the truth, can you let me live?" Sun Huang knelt on the ground and asked after taking a deep breath.

"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me?" Matthew said with cold eyes.

Matthew's eyes were like a sharp blade, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from Sun Huang's eyes when he saw this scene.

"You are Matthew, right?"

After blinking hard, Sun Huang said something that surprised Matthew.

"It seems that there is a portrait of me inside the Black Evil Sect." Matthew did not deny it and nodded.

"Indeed, you are the one who was given the Black Evil Order. As long as you don't die, your portrait will be hung in the headquarters forever."

After Sun Huang finished speaking, a strange look appeared on his face and he continued, "Yes, the people in the headquarters might not have thought that the person on the Black Evil Order would appear in the Zhenyuan Jedi at this moment."

"Since you already know my identity, then don't talk nonsense." Matthew was unwilling to get too entangled with Sun Huang on this matter, and said in a cold voice.

But this time, Sun Huang didn't seem to be very worried that Matthew would do something to him.

Forcibly withstanding the huge pressure, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on his face.

Under Matthew's gaze, Sun Huang's body began to twist.

When his clothes fell off, a man in a red and black robe appeared.

This man had regular features, handsome looks, and bright eyes.

"Senior Ma guessed correctly, I am Duan Yan. Sun Huang is just my disguise." After recovering his true appearance, Duan Yan bowed to Matthew and saluted.

When he restored his true appearance, Matthew also deliberately weakened the pressure so that Duan Yan could stand up.

Duan Yan naturally knew about this, so he bowed respectfully to Matthew.

At present, Matthew had something to ask him, so he was not very worried about his life.

"You dare to steal the treasure at the headquarters of the Black Evil Sect with your cultivation in the early stage of Jindan. You are indeed quite courageous." Matthew nodded slightly and said.

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag.

Two chairs appeared beside him.

After sitting down, he stretched out his hand and grabbed in the air, and Duan Yan's body flew uncontrollably to the side of another chair.

Regardless of whether Duan Yan was willing or not, he was directly pressed on the chair.

Although Duan Yan was reluctant, he had no power to resist, so he could only let Matthew hold him down.

"What does the senior want to know?" Duan Yan said after taking a deep breath.

His body was still surrounded by the pressure released by Matthew, and it was impossible for him to escape.

"First, tell me why you stole the treasure from the Black Evil Sect headquarters. I'm very curious about this." Matthew leaned back in his chair and said softly.

"If I say that the treasure originally belonged to my Duan family and was stolen by the Black Evil Sect, would you believe me?" Duan Yan looked up at Matthew and said slowly.

"Although the story is a bit cliché, it's a good reason. You won't tell me that you lurked in the Black Evil Sect just to get that treasure back." Matthew said with a faint smile.

Facing Matthew's ridicule, Duan Yan didn't have much emotional fluctuations and slowly told his story.

"That's true, but I originally planned to continue lurking. I will take action after I reach the Nascent Soul stage, so that the chance of escape will be greater."

"But now the Black Evil Sect is in chaos. The Saint has been missing for hundreds of years, and everything inside is managed by the Heavenly Lord and the Earthly Lord."

"And the two of them have been fighting for the position of the Saint. Although the Left Protector and the Right Protector are mediating, the situation is still getting worse."

"I was originally working outside and had no contact with the Black Evil Sect headquarters. But because of the fight between the two, I was unexpectedly called back to the headquarters. And I was assigned a task to guard the treasure house."

"For this matter, I planned for decades before I finally got the treasure back."