Chen Changan had never been a kind man. He had plenty of ways to torture people.
At Chen Changan's deliberate urging, the pain in the Lord of the Alien Race's body was amplified a thousandfold, ten thousandfold.
That feeling of wanting to die but being unable to, wanting to live but being unable to, nearly drove him to the brink of collapse.
"You... you're vicious!" By now, the Lord of the Alien Race could barely speak. His gaze at Chen Changan was filled with venom.
"Vicious?"
"I'm merely letting you taste your own medicine."
"You think you're so innocent?"
"Gou Sheng!"
Chen Changan called out and released Gou Sheng.
"What now? You can handle this yourself. Why'd you let me out?" Gou Sheng asked, clearly reluctant.
"Enough of your nonsense. Go on, add a little something extra."
"Don't kill him, but make him wish he were dead." Chen Changan sneered.
"Fine. After all the good stuff you let me eat last time, I've gotta earn my keep."
Back in the Source Space, Gou Sheng had devoured the souls of all six members of that group. His strength had grown considerably since then.
Against the Lord of the Alien Race in his current state, completely devouring him would have been a piece of cake.
However, at Chen Changan's instruction, Gou Sheng knew exactly where to draw the line. He made the Lord of the Alien Race feel as though his entire body were being burned, but stopped short of taking his life.
The pain in his body had already been amplified countless times by Chen Changan. Even at his full strength, he might not have been able to endure it, let alone now.
"That's enough!"
"I'll talk... I'll talk!"
"Just give me a quick death! Give me a quick death!"
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