He looked at Qin Xi and said, "I really don't know. Even if you torture me to death, I truly don't know."
Because he and Masked Man had already been out of contact for a very long time, there really were many things he no longer knew.
But Qin Xi genuinely believed Mediocre Death God definitely knew the layout of Masked Man's earliest forces, and that was what he wanted to ask about most.
After all, as for their hiding places, to Qin Xi, as long as he had everyone start searching for information on him, they would find them sooner or later.
Qin Xi leaned back toward the grand armchair behind him.
Then he looked at Mediocre Death God before him and said, "Since you won't talk, then which of you wants to come and try out whatever torturing moves you've been thinking of?"
After he said that, Daoist Yangmei, Ao Xin, and the others beside him looked as if, if they had any techniques they wanted to use on Mediocre Death God right now, they could do so completely as they pleased.
At this moment, Daoist Yangmei was the first to step forward. He looked at Mediocre Death God and said to him, "Back then, when I was injured, he had a hand in it, didn't he? In that case, why don't you let me give it a try?"
"I haven't done this sort of thing in a very long time either. I don't know whether I'm still practiced. If I accidentally end up killing him, don't blame me."
Qin Xi knew there was a large element of threat in what Daoist Yangmei said.
He looked at Daoist Yangmei and played along with him very cooperatively, saying, "Sure. Then go ahead and try. In any case, he's useless