"They hid themselves deeply!"
Su Mo frowned tightly, then asked again, "Why has your Yellow Springs Demonic Sect concealed its strength so thoroughly?"
"I don't know about that!" Yin Ting shook his head.
Splat!
The moment Yin Ting finished speaking, a cold flash suddenly swept past, and one of his arms was severed at once.
"Ah!"
Yin Ting immediately let out a miserable scream. The intense pain turned his face deathly pale, and bead-sized drops of sweat seeped across his brow.
"Speak!" Su Mo's face was icy. Unless he dealt out some harsh punishment, the other man would never tell the truth.
"You...!"
Yin Ting was consumed by fury, wishing he could immediately stake his life against Su Mo. Yet he forcibly suppressed the rage in his heart, for he knew full well that he did not have the slightest chance of victory.
Only by going along with Su Mo could he have a chance to live.
"I really don't know!" Yin Ting gritted his teeth and shook his head again.
"Looks like unless you suffer a little, you won't be honest!" Su Mo sneered, slowly raising the Billion Demonic Sword in his hand as though he were about to strike without mercy.
"This...!" At the sight, Yin Ting's heart trembled violently, and terror drained every trace of color from his face.
"I'll talk! I'll tell you everything!" Seeing Su Mo about to attack, Yin Ting hurriedly cried out, not daring to conceal anything further.
"That's more like it! Tell me, what are the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect's objectives?" Su Mo halted his attack and smiled.
"Our Yellow Springs Sacred Sect intends to unify the Azure World, which is why we have always hidden our strength!" Yin Ting said solemnly.
"Unify the Azure World?"
Su Mo narrowed his eyes upon