"Ugh..."
Qin Feng was in so much pain that his whole body trembled. He realized that playing the part of a tough guy was harder than it looked.
"Still not talking!"
Seeing Qin Feng remain silent, the two burly men grew increasingly frustrated.
It was just like a young couple studying the origins of humanity: the man was trying with all his might, yet still couldn't get a response. The other party couldn't even be bothered to pretend, practically trampling his self-respect underfoot.
"Then ask me, damn it!"
Qin Feng finally couldn't take it anymore and let out an angry roar.
"Didn't we ask you!?"
The two burly men immediately glanced at each other, figuring that with so many people around, they might have forgotten to ask.
But the awkwardness in their eyes vanished in a flash. They simply lashed Qin Feng again to ease the embarrassment.
"I did ask! You just didn't hear me!"
One of the burly men snarled, "I'm asking you again now. What's your status in the Immortal Alliance? Don't tell me you're some outer disciple. Someone with your strength couldn't possibly be an outer disciple!"
"Just you wait!"
Qin Feng silently committed the man's face to memory, then said nonchalantly, "That's right. Your daddy here isn't an ordinary outer disciple. Your daddy here is the tiger that guards the Immortal Alliance!"
Crack! Another lash!
"Are you going to talk or not!?"
"I'll talk! I'm the eagle that soars high for the Immortal Alliance!"
Crack! Another lash!
"Are you going to talk or not!?"
"I'll talk! I'm the loyal dog of the Immortal Alliance!"
Crack! Another lash!
"Are you going to talk or not!?"
"I'll talk! I'm definitely not the horse that brings shame to the herd!"
"..."
Listening to the commotion from the next room,