books44 Chapter 317 The Price of Madness
Chapter 317 The Price of Madness
夜色如墨，浓稠地涂抹在黑暗势力的据点之上，四周一片死寂，偶尔传来的风声，都像是鬼哭狼嚎，为这压抑的氛围更添几分阴森。潘立伟独自待在轮椅上，身旁的酒坛早已见底，可他依旧沉浸在酒精带来的麻痹之中。他的眼神迷离，脸庞在月光下显得格外苍白，嘴里不停地嘟囔着，时而咒骂着崔明佳的背叛，时而又念着往昔的回忆，那模样，仿佛被抽去了灵魂，只剩下一具行尸走肉。
“为什么都要抛弃我……”潘立伟的声音带着哭腔，在这寂静的夜里显得格外凄凉。他的身体随着抽泣微微颤抖，破碎的内心已经无法支撑他继续保持哪怕一丝尊严。
The wound on his right leg, aggravated by the alcohol, became increasingly excruciatingly painful. Pus and blood dripped continuously from his trouser leg onto the ground, emitting a nauseating stench. But Pan Liwei was oblivious to all of this. Only one frantic thought swirled in his mind—to seek help from Fu Chunming, the Lord of the Night. He knew Fu Chunming's power and ruthlessness, and understood the unpredictable consequences of his actions, but at this moment, he was blinded by pain and despair, losing all reason.
他深吸一口气，用尽全身力气推动轮椅，向着付春明的住处缓缓驶去。每转动一下轮椅的轮子，都伴随着他沉重的喘息声和痛苦的呻吟声，汗水不停地从他额头滚落，与地上的血水混在一起，形成一道道诡异的痕迹。
当他终于来到付春明住处的门口时，门口的守卫立刻如临大敌般将他拦住。两名守卫身着黑色重甲，手持长枪，枪尖闪烁着寒光，他们的眼神中透露出警惕和厌恶。
"Halt! This is the residence of the Night Lord, you cannot enter!" one of the guards shouted sternly, his voice particularly loud in the silent night.
Pan Liwei raised his head, a hint of madness in his eyes. His lips curled up into a twisted smile: "Get out of the way! I want to see the monarch. I have something important to ask of you!" His voice was hoarse and trembling, sounding particularly desolate.
守卫们对视一眼，眼中露出一丝犹豫。他们知道潘立伟如今的处境，也明白他的痛苦，但暗夜君主的命令他们不敢违抗。
“潘立伟，你喝醉了，赶紧回去吧。君主已经休息了，任何人不得打扰。”另一名守卫试图劝说他，声音中带着一丝怜悯。
“不，我一定要见君主！”潘立伟突然怒吼道，他猛地站起身来，不顾右腿的剧痛，向着门口冲去。然而，他的身体刚离开轮椅，就因右腿的无力而重重摔倒在地。
“啊！”潘立伟发出一声惨叫，他的右腿伤口在摔倒时再次撕裂，鲜血如泉涌般喷出，瞬间染红了地面。
Seeing this, the guards quickly helped him up. Just then, Fu Chunming's room door suddenly opened, and a cold voice came out: "Who's making a scene outside?"
Pan Liwei was overjoyed when he heard Fu Chunming's voice. He struggled to break free from the guard's grasp and crawled into the room.
"My lord, save me..." Pan Liwei's voice was filled with despair and pleading. His hands gripped the ground so tightly that his fingernails were worn through and blood stained the ground.
Fu Chunming stood at the doorway, looking at the disheveled Pan Liwei before him, his face instantly turning incredibly grim. His eyes revealed a hint of disgust and anger, as if he were looking at a repulsive ant.
“潘立伟，你好大的胆子，竟敢在深夜闯入我的住处！”付春明怒吼道，强大的气势瞬间爆发出来，整个房间都为之震颤。他的身上散发着一股强大的黑暗气息，仿佛要将周围的一切都吞噬。
潘立伟跪在地上，抬起头，眼中满是泪水：“君主，我……我实在是走投无路了。我的右腿伤势恶化，无人肯救我，求您救救我吧。”他的声音中带着一丝哽咽，身体不停地颤抖着。
Fu Chunming sneered, "You brought this on yourself! In the battle of Fallen Soul Valley, you were crippled by Zhang Peng, which was already a disgrace to my dark forces. Now, you've broken into my residence in the middle of the night while drunk. What do you take this place for?" A hint of killing intent flashed in Fu Chunming's eyes. He slightly raised his hands, and dark spiritual power gathered in them.
Pan Liwei felt a chill in his heart; he knew Fu Chunming wouldn't let him off easily. But at this moment, he had no way out. He gritted his teeth and suddenly made an even more reckless move.
他猛地扑向付春明，双手在付春明的身上摸索着，嘴里喃喃自语：“明佳，你为什么要背叛我……你回来好不好……”在酒精的作用下，他已经完全将付春明当成了崔明佳。
付春明被这突如其来的举动彻底激怒了，他的眼中闪过一丝杀意：“潘立伟，你找死！”
With that, Fu Chunming kicked Pan Liwei hard in the right leg. With a "crack," Pan Liwei felt another sharp pain in his right leg as the bone broke completely. He screamed and fell to the ground, writhing in agony.
"Men, drag this piece of trash out of here!" Fu Chunming roared angrily. His voice echoed throughout the stronghold, like a roar from hell.
守卫们连忙上前，将潘立伟拖出了房间。潘立伟躺在地上，脸色苍白如纸，冷汗如雨下。他的眼神中充满了恐惧和绝望，他知道，自己这次彻底惹怒了付春明。
If it weren't for the fact that he was a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator and still had some value to the dark forces, Fu Chunming would have definitely beaten him to death without hesitation.
从那以后，潘立伟只能彻底依靠轮椅行动。他的右腿被固定在轮椅上，伤口处散发着阵阵恶臭，苍蝇在周围嗡嗡乱飞。他的眼神变得空洞无神，整个人仿佛失去了灵魂。曾经那个阴狠狡诈、威风八面的大太监，如今已成为一个被爱情背叛、被主子嫌弃、被命运捉弄的可怜虫。
He spent his days in his wheelchair, staring blankly at the sky outside the window, his heart filled with regret and despair. He often recalled his past glory, those days of power and influence, now like fleeting clouds, never to return. He also thought of Cui Mingjia, the woman who had once sworn eternal love to him, now the deepest pain in his heart.
而在修仙界的另一边，抗魔联军的准备工作已经进入了最后的阶段。张鹏等人在经过长时间的修炼后，实力都有了显着的提升。他们并不知道黑暗势力内部发生的这场闹剧，但他们心中都清楚，一场大战即将来临，他们必须全力以赴，守护修仙界的和平与安宁。
In the secret chamber of Lingxiao Pavilion, Zhang Peng established a deeper connection with the Chaos Demon-Suppressing Bell. His body was enveloped in multicolored light, and the power of chaos and light perfectly merged within him. With each breath, he could feel the surge of spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Murong Yu and Liu Ruoli were also diligently cultivating. Murong Yu's swordsmanship became increasingly fierce, each strike capable of cleaving through the sky; Liu Ruoli's sonic magic had also reached a new level, and the flute music she played could unknowingly trap enemies in illusions.
In the camp of the anti-demon alliance, the soldiers trained day and night, their morale high. Their eyes were filled with determination and resolve; they believed that as long as they united, they would surely defeat the forces of darkness and usher in a bright future for the cultivation world.