The main hall where Zhong Shan was staying.
Zhong Shan sat at the northern end of the main hall, while Gui She and Purple Yang Jinghong stood to one side. In the center of the hall, Jin Peng was brutally interrogating Xuan Zhiyin, whom they had secretly captured.
"Speak!" Jin Peng barked, lightly pressing down with one palm.
"Ah!"
Xuan Zhiyin's whole body convulsed violently. Jin Peng's palm had struck directly at his divine soul, and the pain nearly rendered him unconscious.
"Still not talking?" Jin Peng said coldly.
"I—I'll talk!" Xuan Zhiyin could not endure it any longer.
Xuan Zhiyin had only just stepped into the Immortal realm and was merely an Earth Immortal. How could he withstand an Ancestor Immortal's brutal interrogation? Besides, an Ancestor Immortal certainly had countless other methods. Xuan Zhiyin could only know which way the wind was blowing.
"You should've said so earlier. Wouldn't that have saved us all this trouble?" Jin Peng said disdainfully.
Xuan Zhiyin let out a faint breath and glanced at Gui She nearby. "I—I only told Gui She that he could ask whatever he wanted."
"What's the matter with the First Generation Bloodline of Xuan Tianzong?" Zhong Shan asked in a deep voice.
"I—I don't know. None of the elders know either." Xuan Zhiyin immediately shook his head.
"Playing tough, are you?" Jin Peng glared, and a strand of golden light appeared in his palm, crackling with sparks.
"It's true! I really don't know! This is his secret to becoming a Supreme. He could never tell anyone. I really don't know!" Xuan Zhiyin cried out anxiously. He did not want to suffer that torment again.
"Mm." Zhong Shan nodded.
When Zhong Shan nodded, Jin Peng could only put away the golden light he had been about to unleash. Xuan