While Xiao Fan, Chen Ling, and Old Tuo were talking in the pavilion, the stoneman was guarding the entrance, obediently acting as a door god.
At this time, the stoneman's entire body was as taut as a bowstring. He didn't even dare to look at the door behind him. It was as if there was an ancient beast hiding inside. As long as he turned his head, sharp claws would grab him and chew him up.
Previously, the stoneman had no choice but to submit to Xiao Fan. Although he was obediently running errands for Xiao Fan and didn't dare to escape, he was still unwilling in his heart.
If he had the chance to escape, he would definitely escape forever. If Xiao Fan was killed, he would definitely rejoice in his misfortune from the side. Perhaps, he would even spit at Xiao Fan's corpse and happily curse, "Serves you right."
But now, the stoneman had completely lost all thoughts of running away. At the same time, he had also completely lost any thoughts of refusing to submit to Xiao Fan.
He only feared Xiao Fan. Moreover, this fear had been deeply engraved into his soul and could never be removed.
"Keke!"
Suddenly, the stoneman's body involuntarily shuddered. Then, his teeth chattered uncontrollably, making a sound.
One of the top ten heaven's prides of the Man Long Army, Lin Ao?
His head was pierced through by a blade and nailed to the ground.
One of the twelve fire bearers of the Sacred Flame Sect, Xue Wenqing?
Split in half by a blade and hacked to death on the ground.
One of the seven heroes of the Cloud Dragon Chamber of Commerce, Jiang Hen?
His head was cut off and hacked to death on the ground.
One of the big shots of the Man Long Army, the Sacred Flame Sect, and the Cloud Dragon Chamber of Commerce, Ku Zhu? Li Yuying? One-Sword Old Man?
His head was smashed and only his headless body was left, dead on the ground.
The five great villains ranked 32nd, 47th, 55th, 68th, and 73rd on the Earth Leaderboard? And the villains on the Man Leaderboard and not on the Savages Leaderboard? And the thirteen protectors of the Wind Tower?
They were all beaten to the point that not even dregs were left. Not even their bones were left. Only a pile of indistinct flesh and broken bones were casually thrown on the ground.
Wind Tower's Storm Guard Commander, Wind General, Wind Tower's Vice Tower Master, a thousand Storm Guards, and all the survivors?
They were all beaten until they knelt down. They kowtowed continuously and could only beg for their lives.
Everything made the stone man's soul tremble.
The stone man could be considered a person who had seen great storms and waves, but tonight's scene was like a giant hammer that completely shattered the stone man's thoughts. All that was left was sluggishness and fear.
Right at this moment!
"Stone man, come in. Milord is calling for you!" Old Tuo suddenly opened the door and spoke softly to the stone man.
"Okay, okay, okay. I-I'll be right there!" Hearing Old Hunchback's voice, the golem jumped up like a startled wild cat. His face was as pale as paper, but he reacted in the next second and hastily opened his mouth, stuttering as he spoke.
Old Tuo didn't close the door and indicated for the stone man to come in. After the stone man stiffened for a few breaths, he raised his trembling feet and used all his strength to walk inside.
When the stone man came in, Xiao Fan glanced at the middle-aged man in embroidered clothes and raised his eyebrows. "Hmm, you're not going to speak?"
Although the middle-aged man in embroidered clothes looked at Xiao Fan with eyes full of fear, as if he was looking at a demon, he still kept his mouth shut and refused to say a word.
"It doesn't matter if you tell me today or not. You're going to die anyway. However, if you tell me the truth, I'll let you die a quick death and suffer less!" Xiao Fan looked at the middle-aged man in embroidered clothes and said indifferently.
The middle-aged man in embroidered clothes still kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word. However, his breathing was extremely rapid and his chest rose and fell like a blower.
"Then there's nothing I can do!" Xiao Fan shook his head and said. Then he directly stood up and walked unhurriedly to the middle-aged man in embroidered clothes. He raised his hand and grabbed the middle-aged man in embroidered clothes.
After being grabbed by Xiao Fan, the middle-aged man in embroidered clothes trembled even more violently and his face was extremely pale. However, even so, he still insisted on not saying a word and refused to reveal any information about the Zuoqiu Clan.
However, Xiao Fan only looked at him indifferently. Then he extended his hand and opened his palm. A seven-colored light flashed in his palm. With a shake of his hand, the seven-colored light quickly entered the middle-aged man's eyes.
As the seven-colored light entered the middle-aged man's eyes, the middle-aged man in embroidered clothes suddenly seemed to have lost his soul. He was caught in Xiao Fan's hand with a dull expression.
After doing all this, Xiao Fan threw the middle-aged man on the ground again. Then he turned his head to look at the time dial at the side of the room and counted the time in his heart.
Chen Ling, Old Tuo, and the golem were somewhat puzzled by Xiao Fan's actions, but they didn't dare to ask. They just stood to the side obediently and waited for Xiao Fan to speak.
Tick tock tick tock. A hundred breaths of time quickly passed.
Seeing that the time was up, Xiao Fan immediately stepped forward and flicked his finger. His finger flicked on the middle-aged man's forehead. Then, the middle-aged man in embroidered clothes immediately woke up.
However, the middle-aged man in embroidered clothes who woke up no longer had the same expression as 15 minutes ago. Now, his eyes were filled with the expression of a mental breakdown. His mental state was extremely unstable as if he could collapse at any time and become a complete madman.
"How about it? Are you going to speak or not?" Xiao Fan glanced at him and asked.
The middle-aged man constantly trembled. He seemed to want to say something, but due to the aftereffects of Xiao Fan's actions, he was unable to complete his sentence even after quite some time.
"Since you're still unwilling to speak, then experience it again. Ten thousand times your body has been torn apart, ten thousand times your soul has been shattered, and ten thousand times your bones have been shattered. As long as you're willing, you can experience this feeling for as long as you want!" Xiao Fan looked at him and said slowly.
"I'll speak, I'll speak. I beg you, don't, don't make me suffer that kind of pain again!" The middle-aged man immediately cried and snot when he heard Xiao Fan's words. He lay on the ground and used his chest to support himself. He constantly smashed his head against the ground as he constantly begged.
"Ten thousand times your body has been torn apart, ten thousand times your soul has been shattered, and ten thousand times your bones have been shattered?" Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Chen Ling and the others immediately felt their scalps go numb. It was as if their heads were about to explode.
Not to mention experiencing this kind of pain, just thinking about it was unbearable. It was no wonder that the middle-aged man in embroidered clothes was so unyielding. Even when his limbs were broken by Xiao Fan, he didn't say a word and insisted on not revealing any information about the Zuoqiu Clan. But now, he was like a soft-boned shrimp and completely surrendered.
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.
