"You offended me? What are you compared to the Western Heaven God Kingdom? Before the Western Heaven God Kingdom, you're nothing but a tiny ant that can be crushed with a single finger!" the man from before blustered again.
"You bring up the country behind you every time you open your mouth, just to scare people. You're nothing more than a yapping dog. Arguing with you would only lower my standing."
Fan Lang snorted coldly and struck with a backhanded palm, unleashing a dual attack on both mind and body that knocked the shouting man unconscious.
The reason he had left these people alive was naturally to interrogate them. Otherwise, he would have killed them all long ago.
If ordinary interrogation methods were used, it would be difficult to pry open these people's mouths. After all, Martial Gods were all men of unyielding spirit and would not submit so easily.
Fan Lang handed the interrogation over to An Zihao. He was an expert in this field.
An Zihao had been trapped on the moon for over a hundred thousand years. His physical cultivation had stagnated, but his mental power had continued to improve. When his mental power erupted, he could even contend with an Upper God.
An Zihao accepted the order and used his mental power to forcibly probe the prisoners' memories, searching for useful clues. Strands of light extended from his forehead and connected to the tops of the prisoners' heads. His brow furrowed deeper and deeper, his expression growing grave.
After a moment, he stopped and said troubledly, "This won't be easy. All of their minds have been implanted with 'Memory Locks.' Some important memories cannot be examined. If I force the probe, it will trigger the 'Memory Locks' and erase the relevant memories. Judging from their surface