Zhou Hong, overhearing the conversation between Lu Long and the woman, couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. He hadn't expected this so-called peerless mad dragon to be so easily vanquished.
Zhou Hong hesitated for a moment, then decided to simply remove Lu Long's "tools." They were useless anyway. After removing them, he'd hang them on the city gate with a note: "Tools of the Peerless Mad Youngster."
With that, Zhou Hong struck instantly. The Demon Subduing Pestle slammed from the ground onto Lu Long and the woman. In almost an instant, before they could even react, they both lost consciousness.
Following that, with his Demon Subduing Pestle, Zhou Hong's hands moved like lightning, cleanly severing Lu Long's "tools" at the root. Completely unconscious, Lu Long didn't stir even as his "tools" were removed.
On the wall, Zhou Hong left a message: "Such useless tools, cut them off. Zhou Hong."
Then, Zhou Hong swiftly departed the City Lord's Mansion with Lu Long's "tools." He didn't take them home, as he found the thought of such disgusting things unbearable to see.
Controlling the Demon Subduing Pestle from underground, Zhou Hong took Lu Long's "tools" directly to the busiest restaurant outside the city. Under the cover of night, with no one around, Zhou Hong tied Lu Long's "tools" with a rope and hung them beneath the eaves of the restaurant. He also wrote on the restaurant's flag: "Tools of the Peerless Mad Dragon. Please enjoy, everyone. Zhou Hong."
After completing all this, Zhou Hong quietly retreated. Lu Long had previously been notorious in Wumeng City, even daring to defile women in public. Zhou Hong confiscating his "tools" was entirely justified.
Indeed, about ten minutes later, Lu Long, who had been unconscious, felt a sharp pain and awoke with a scream. "Ah!" His pig-like roar instantly startled everyone in the City Lord's Mansion, and the City Lord himself rushed over.
"What's wrong? My son?" the City Lord burst in, having never heard such a pained cry from him.
"Father, it hurts so much, and I'm bleeding a lot," Lu Long cried. The City Lord immediately looked at the bed and his expression changed drastically. The quilt was indeed stained with blood, but he couldn't see where the injury was. "How could this happen? Where are you hurt?"
"My lower body hurts so much. I touched it and it seems to be gone," Lu Long sobbed.
"Gone?" the City Lord looked confused. "Wuwuwu, it's just gone, it's all empty."
At this moment, other servants and guards also rushed in, lighting up the room. Everyone present was stunned by the sight. The City Lord finally saw that Lu Long's vital part was completely gone.
"How could this happen? Where did it go?"
"Wuwu, I don't know. It seems like it was cut off."
"What?" The City Lord couldn't believe his eyes. "Who cut it off? Was it this slut?" The City Lord glared at the unconscious woman beside him, looking as if he was about to strike her dead.
"It wasn't her."
"Then who was it? Tell me quickly."
"Wuwu, I don't know either. After I finished, in less than 30 seconds, I was feeling dejected. Then I wanted to get up, but before I could even move, I felt something behind me attack me. After that, I don't remember anything. When I regained a little consciousness, I felt a searing pain below, and then I woke up from the pain. When I woke up, I instinctively touched it and it was gone," Lu Long wailed.
"Who was it?" the City Lord roared.
Just then, a servant discovered the writing on the wall and quickly exclaimed, "City Lord, look at the wall!" The City Lord turned and saw Zhou Hong's message. He was so enraged that blood surged to his throat, and a few seconds later, he violently spat it out.
"Ahhhh!" The City Lord let out a sky-shattering roar, a roar that once again woke everyone in Wumeng City from their sleep. Many households lit up their lamps.
"Why is the City Lord not sleeping in the middle of the night and shouting again?"
"Who knows? He's crazy. Can't people get any sleep?"
"Last time he shouted during the day, and this time in the middle of the night. Did a dog bite him?"
Many households in the city cursed under their breath. Anyone disturbed in the middle of the night would be in a bad mood. Of course, they only dared to curse in secret.
At this moment, in the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord, looking at Zhou Hong's bloody message on the wall, felt dizzy with rage. If he hadn't just vomited blood, he would have probably exploded.
"Zhou Hong. It's Zhou Hong." Lu Long saw Zhou Hong's message and gnashed his teeth in anger. He had been planning how to capture Zhou Hong, only to have his "tools" taken by Zhou Hong before he even saw a shadow of him.
"Zhou Hong, you've gone too far!" the City Lord clenched his fists, his hatred and animosity beyond words.
"Father, what should I do now? If this gets out, how can I live? I, Gongzi Long, am the well-known Peerless Mad Dragon. I...!" Lu Long couldn't bear to imagine how the people of Wumeng City would gossip if they knew Zhou Hong had castrated him, especially given his infamous reputation.
"Don't worry, no one will dare to reveal this matter," the City Lord said, glancing at the guards and servants present.
"Father, I'm still worried...!" Before Lu Long could finish, the City Lord made a swift move. The guards and servants present instantly died, and even the unconscious woman beside Lu Long was killed.
"Now, only the two of us know about this. If I don't say it and you don't say it, no one will know."
"But, Father, in the future... how can I...!" Lu Long started crying again. Even if no one knew, it didn't change the fact that he had been castrated. How could he be a man in the future?
"My son, try to be optimistic. It has already happened. The most important thing now is to capture that bastard Zhou Hong," the City Lord said through gritted teeth.
"But, how can I play with women in the future? Wuwuwu." Lu Long cried unwillingly.
"My son, pull yourself together. You didn't last long anyway. If you can't play, then you can't play. Focus all your energy on cultivation," the City Lord said, comforting him with heartache.
"Ahhhh!" Lu Long roared in despair. Even though his time was short, he was unwilling to give it up completely. Even one second was better than nothing. Lu Long continued to roar until his voice became hoarse.
The City Lord looked at his son with pity. Anyone suffering such a blow would find it hard to accept, let alone someone who was once a terrifying figure in Wumeng City. Now that he had been castrated, if people found out, they would surely call him the "Extinct Mad Dragon" behind his back.
"Zhou Hong, if I don't kill you, I'm your grandson." After roaring for a long time, Lu Long finally stopped.