"Keep dreaming."
Hearing this, Liu Qi sneered. "It's not like I know where he is now. But even if I did, do you think I'd tell a pack of ungrateful bastards like you?"
"Even if I die, you won't get a single bit of information out of me."
The three human grandmasters sneered at Wu Quan and the others, their eyes full of contempt. They had lived for hundreds of years. What hadn't they been through? Even torture was nothing more than that.
Besides, after living so long, they no longer feared death as they had when they were young. It was just another turn of the wheel. In eighteen years, they'd be heroes again.
"You!"
Wu Quan and the others gritted their teeth. If ordinary people had said those things, they would have thought they were bluffing. But these were grandmasters who had lived for hundreds of years, with wills of steel. Young people couldn't compare. If they said they wouldn't talk, they wouldn't.
They had no reason to doubt the grandmasters' resolve.
"Forget it. You're not the only ones who know this. Don't think you're that useful. If you won't talk, do you think no one else will? I refuse to believe that every one of you weaklings can withstand torture." Lv Shan spoke with a sinister smile.
He looked around at the surrounding demons, then let his gaze settle on Rabbit Linglong and Qingluan.
"I recognize that girl. I think that bastard Xia Ping once captured her. He even kept her in his own residence for several days. Who knows what happened in there?"
Ren Haodan pointed at Rabbit Linglong. He knew a little about what had happened to Xia Ping.
"I remember now. She's Rabbit Linglong, the Saintess of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain clan."
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