Unfortunately for him, there was no way Jiang Siming would let him kill himself so easily.
Slaughter Sword Qi flashed past once more, and another severed hand appeared on the ground.
"Kill me! Please, kill me!"
White Dragon Horse screamed until his voice tore, slamming his head hard against the ground with dull, heavy thuds.
"Answer my question!" Jiang Siming said coldly.
"Yellow Springs! Yellow Springs!"
White Dragon Horse seemed to use every last bit of strength to roar the words out.
"Why are the people from Yellow Springs targeting Guang Jun?" Jiang Siming asked coldly again, waving his hand and withdrawing the killing force from White Dragon Horse's body.
The agony of those endless torments vanished all at once. White Dragon Horse lay there like a corpse, his eyes hollow and lifeless, his face growing increasingly pale from excessive blood loss.
If he had been an ordinary person, he probably would have been dead beyond dead by now.
"Answer my question!"
Jiang Siming's icy voice made the corpse-like White Dragon Horse shudder.
"You're Jiang Siming!" The emptiness in White Dragon Horse's eyes was replaced by shock.
"Answer me! Or I'll add another course to your meal!" Jiang Siming said icily. Whether the other man knew his identity no longer mattered. Even if White Dragon Horse talked today, he still had to die!
"I don't know. I never ask, and I don't dare ask! I'm responsible for doing the work, and in exchange, they transplanted Chaos Qi into me to improve my cultivation method! The only thing I know is that the people from Yellow Springs never wanted to kill him. They only had us intimidate and threaten him!" After White Dragon Horse finished speaking, he deflated like a punctured ball.
He knew he could not escape death, and his