"Dai Mubai, Tang San, I'll make you wish you were dead!" Huo Yuhao's voice was ice-cold as he unleashed the power of the God of Emotion.
"Ah..."
Enveloped in emotional divine power, Tang San and Dai Mubai instantly screamed.
The unbearable pain pierced their marrow and shook their souls.
As the two screamed, Huo Yuhao answered the questions in their hearts.
"My name is Huo Yuhao!"
Huo Yuhao stared at Tang San, his face filled with hatred. "Tang San, you stole my mother's soul. I'll make you repay that a thousand, ten thousand times over!"
With that, Huo Yuhao used emotional divine power to savagely torment Tang San's soul.
"Ah!!!"
Tang San felt his body shatter and explode over and over, only to reform and heal each time.
Worst of all, he could not lose consciousness. He could only continue enduring the pain.
He could not even grow numb to it.
While Tang San endured the agony of his body repeatedly exploding, Dai Mubai kept crying out, "It had nothing to do with me! Nothing to do with me! It was all Tang San's..."
"Hmph!" Huo Yuhao snorted and gave a cold smile. "Dai Mubai, I'm the one who slaughtered everyone in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion!"
"Wha... ah!"
Before Dai Mubai could finish, a wave of excruciating pain swept through his body.
The pain was almost beyond human endurance.
Even being sliced apart by a thousand blades could not compare. He felt as though an iron wire had pierced his most vulnerable spot and was being dragged back and forth through it.
"Ah..." x2
Tang San's and Dai Mubai's screams echoed throughout the mountains.
High above, Xue Nianbing quietly watched, though his expression turned somewhat peculiar. "Why do the auras on these two... tsk, impressive."
He could tell that