The other party was tight-lipped and completely uncooperative.
I didn't waste words with her. I picked up the Black Lotus Pestle in my hand and stabbed her body again.
"Ah..."
She screamed once more.
The Black Lotus Pestle inflicted immense torment and pressure upon her mind.
"Will you talk? Will you talk..."
I struck her more than a dozen times with the Black Lotus Pestle.
The Old Crone evil master shrieked endlessly, "Ah! Ah! Ah!"
But this woman was truly stubborn. Getting her to open her mouth was proving extremely difficult.
Only then did she answer hoarsely:
"This master came here to destroy the Lu Family. Even if there is... curse-lifting medicine, do you think I would carry it with me?
Even if the Lu Family members— even if you survive until tomorrow morning, all your cultivation will dissipate.
It's just a pity... a pity I won't get to see the Lu Family fall."
The Old Crone evil master spoke in a hoarse voice. Though she had already become meat on the chopping block, she still had no intention of cooperating with us.
But what I had asked was whether there was a way to undo it.
Yet what she answered was "curse-lifting medicine."
Could it be that breaking the Evil Gu Curse required medicine?
Of course, she might also have been trying to mislead us.
I thought to myself.
Zhang Yuchen had already raised the Coin Sword.
"Ou Doudou, this bitch is too tight-lipped. Let me cut off one of her legs!"
The Old Crone evil master showed no fear at all and even said:
"What does cutting off my thigh amount to? Even if you cut off all four of my limbs, don't even think about getting the curse-lifting medicine from this old woman! The Lu Family is