Chapter 3028
Words:818Update:23/04/07 21:50:17
Fengjiu glanced at the sorcerer but did not ask him anything. Instead, he walked to the women who were locked up and released them from the cages.
The women hugged each other and did not dare to approach them.
"Don't be afraid. We're not bad people." Wanyan Shisan said. However, his words did not make the women let down their guard. Instead, they began to cry.
"Why are you crying? Women are so troublesome! " He said angrily. Seeing Fengjiu staring at him, he said in a low voice, "I'm not talking about you."
Fengjiu glanced at him and walked forward. He said to the women, "We're from the Immortal Sect. We're here for a mission. Don't worry, we'll send you back. But before that, you have to answer a few questions."
Hearing this, one of the women asked timidly, "What, what questions?"
"Have you seen an extremely beautiful woman dressed in red?" She asked.
"Yes, yes, I saw her when I was first caught. She was very beautiful, but she was surrounded by the sorcerers. There was also a very powerful sorcerer. She was injured and ran away. Those sorcerers chased after her. We don't know if she's dead or alive. We haven't seen her since that day."
Hearing this, Fengjiu and Wanyan Shisan looked at each other and asked for some details. In the end, the two of them walked to the sorcerer and stood in front of him. Wanyan Shisan clenched his fist and said to Fengjiu, "Let me break his teeth first! That way, I'm afraid he'll bite his tongue and commit suicide after I reattach his jaw. "
"Okay." Fengjiu nodded in agreement. Wanyan Shisan clenched his fist and punched the sorcerer's mouth hard.
With a scream, the sorcerer's teeth fell to the ground. His mouth was full of blood. It was a horrible sight.
Chen Zhenren shook his head and muttered in his heart, "Too cruel, these two are too cruel."
Wanyan Shisan held the heretic's chin and asked, "Speak! Where is that woman in red? "
The evil cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood and felt a gust of air leaking out of his mouth. Unable to move his body, his spiritual power was sealed, and his teeth were knocked out. It could be said that he was in a state worse than death.
He suppressed his anger and glared fiercely at the two of them. He kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.
"You're not going to tell me? I have plenty of ways to make you talk! " Wanyan Shisan snorted coldly and went forward to lift him up. He reached out his hand and pinched his spine. His hand moved, and for a moment, a heart-wrenching scream rang out.
"Ah …"
"Are you going to tell me or not?" Wanyan Shisan stood at the side and watched. He watched as the heretic screamed on the ground and curled up into a ball.
Fengjiu watched from the side. He didn't expect the evil cultivator to be so cruel when it came to interrogating people. The pain of pinching the bones in a person's body before reattaching them was so excruciating that it was worse than death. It wasn't something that an ordinary person could endure. The evil cultivator probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long before he relented.
"I, I'll talk, I'll talk." The evil cultivator said in a trembling voice, "I just want a quick death."
"Speak!" Wanyan Shisan stood in front of the evil cultivator with his arms crossed and stared at him, waiting for him to continue.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
