The more miserably Young Heavenly Theft screamed, the more heartily the old Gu Master laughed.
But soon, Young Heavenly Theft noticed this and began gritting his teeth, suffering in silence.
"Hm? You little brat, you still want to resist?" The old Gu Master noticed this and flew into a rage, viciously stomping on Young Heavenly Theft's chest.
Crack, crack!
Several of Young Heavenly Theft's ribs were immediately broken beneath the stomp. The fractured bones pierced straight into his heart and lungs, plunging him into a near-death state.
Yet from beginning to end, he did not utter a sound. He nearly bit his steel-like teeth to pieces, eyes glaring wide with fury, refusing to let out even a trace of a scream.
"Hehehe!" The old Gu Master laughed from extreme anger and directly used his Gu Master methods on Young Heavenly Theft.
This time, it was far more than mere agonizing pain. Young Heavenly Theft soon felt soreness, numbness, pain, and itchiness, every sensation taking turns battering him.
"Ah—!" He finally could not endure it any longer. He let out a miserable howl, his limbs struggling violently as all ten fingers frantically clawed at his own skin while he rolled across the ground.
Sha Xiao threw back his head and laughed. "Had enough suffering yet? You actually dared resist me, Sha Xiao. Hmph, brat, even if your proud bones were forged from iron, you would still have to crawl before me. Beg for mercy! As long as you call me Grandpa Sha, this grandpa will spare you, my grandson! Ahahaha!"
But Young Heavenly Theft's heart was filled with rage.
Sha Xiao's words stirred his blood even more. He secretly swore that even if he itched to death, hurt to death, soured to death, or went numb to death, he would never