Lu Chen’s thods, once again, shocked the monk beyond asure.
Under the influence of the exceptionally pure Water Spirit Power, the wound in his lower abdon created by the Heavenly Inquiry Spear healed at a visible rate.
However, the Dantian within his body, along with the dissipated Spiritual Power, could not be replenished.
That is to say, even if the monk fully recovered, he would be no different from a mortal!
"Let die, let die!"
As if foreseeing an existence worse than death, he started to struggle crazily on the ground.
"Wanting to die isn’t that easy!"
Lu Chen said with a cold laugh, but his eyebrows showed a hint of reluctance.
He had killed people, but he had never experienced torturing soone before!
But to ascertain Qin Yaotiao’s whereabouts, he had no choice but to do so!
Under the effect of the Water Spirit Power, in no more than the ti it takes to brew a cup of tea, his body was completely restored.
No longer in peril of his life.
Yet Lu Chen’s hand remained on the lower abdon of the man.
"What is your na?"
Lu Chen demanded in a low voice.
"Kill , but I won’t answer your questions!"
The monk gritted his teeth, truly having no intention of answering Lu Chen’s questions, instead fixated on seeking death.
"Hmph!"
Lu Chen hardened his heart and the palm still pressing on the man’s lower abdon surged with Spiritual Power again.
This ti, it was neither Water Spirit Power nor Wood Spirit Power.
It was tal Spirit Power!
Under his control, the Spiritual Power instantly turned into sharp golden needles, all of which pierced into the man’s lower abdon!
"Hiss—"
The intense pain made the man sharply inhale, his eyes bulging in agony, unable even to scream out loud.
However, after one move, Lu Chen stopped.
"Will you talk or not? If not, I have other ans to make you suffer more!"
Without the ability to use his hands or Spiritual Power, and with the severe pain in his abdon, he could not escape the force of Lu Chen’s palm.
"Kill if you dare—kill !"
His eyes almost splitting, he remained defiant.
"Hmph!"
Lu Chen scoffed again.
This ti, his tal Spirit Power transford yet again, turning into Fire Spirit Power!
Lu Chen did not choose to turn the Spiritual Power into a sea of fire to burn the man’s body directly.
Instead, he turned the Spiritual Power into liquid, dripping it through the wounds previously made by the tal Spirit Power into the man’s lower abdon!
"Ah—"
A different sensation, yet the pain was just as intense.
The monk scread out again, the imnse power of the fire leaving him no ti to ponder why Lu Chen would manipulate both tal Spirit Power and Fire Spirit Power.
He only wished for death!
But Lu Chen had said he would let him live—a life worse than death!
The Fire Spirit Liquid directly scorched the insides of his body, making him feel as though all his internal organs were being burned to ashes.
Pain so intense he wished for death!
Just when it seed he could no longer endure, his consciousness about to dissipate from the torture, the fiery power suddenly vanished without a trace!
Before he could react,
A feeling of unparalleled coolness and familiarity flowed into his body!
Water Spirit Power!
The sa Water Spirit Power that had healed his wounds before!
Moisture nourishes all things!
Under the nurturing of the Water Spirit Power, the injuries caused by the fire and the needling healed once more!
In the sa half cup of tea’s ti, he was restored to his original state!
A smile that sent shivers down his spine ford on Lu Chen’s face, like a demon’s.
"So, what is your na?"
The monk gritted his teeth, his face contorted with the lingering pain of the previous tornt.
And it was a tornt without end!
But Lu Chen did not give him a break. With a twist of his hand, he once more forged tal Spirit Power, Ten Thousand Golden Needles, piercing the lower abdon!
In but a mont, the Spiritual Power turned into Fire Spirit Liquid, once again flowing into the wounds, deep into the lower abdon!
This process repeated over and over, more than a dozen tis.
Lu Chen finally stopped and continued to question, "What is your na?"
Seeing the man’s ashen complexion, Lu Chen knew that his will had been completely broken!
"I... am Ao Rong!"
"Ao Rong? Very good."
At last, a genuine smile appeared on Lu Chen’s face, different from the earlier ones.
"I’ll leave you a whole corpse, just cooperate, and you will no longer endure the pain like before."
"Now tell , what happened to the woman who took the Ice Spirit Pearl?"
After the question, Lu Chen’s smile also hardened.
Ao Rong shuddered, "She... fainted!"
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