"Still trying to play dumb? Do you take us for fools?"
"These humans won't shed tears until they see the coffin."
"Quit wasting words on them. Beat them up first."
"Right. A good beating will make them behave."
The elite soldiers of the Five Great Races sneered again and again. They did not believe a single word these humans said. They had clearly come here for the trial as the same group, yet they claimed not to know where Xia Ping was. If that was not lying, what was?
Without the slightest hesitation, they immediately attacked, raining punches and kicks on Wu Quan and the others.
Some of the monsters wore savage expressions as they even employed all kinds of torture, brutally interrogating them until their faces were battered and swollen and they hung by a thread.
Even with Grandmaster Level physiques, Wu Quan and the others could barely endure it. After such a vicious beating, searing pain spread through their bodies, as though every nerve had been pierced.
It could be said that they had never suffered such agony in all their lives. Their screams rose without end.
"Are you going to talk now or not?!"
The Drought Demon Clan squad captain stared coldly at the humans. "If you still refuse to talk, then after the next beating, some of you will die. Think it over carefully: is your own life more important, or Xia Ping's?"
Its tone brimmed with menace, forcing these humans to reveal the truth and stop protecting Xia Ping.
"My lord, please stop hitting us. We'll really die if this goes on."
"We truly have no idea where that bastard is. In fact, we're looking for that bitch's whereabouts too. If we knew, we'd tell you without hesitation."
"Exactly, exactly. To be honest, we're not