Time passed bit by bit like this. Several hours later, Hang Qusha suddenly spoke...
"All personnel have assembled. The Absolute Slaying Emperor is ready as well and can arrive in a short time."
"Let's begin."
"First, torture these spies to death..."
As he spoke, Hang Qusha looked toward Zhan You and the other infiltrators from the Anti-Seal Faction. Even more infiltrators had now been captured and brought over.
Sikong Jing still had not shown himself, so Hang Qusha intended to torture Zhan You and the others first, to test the waters.
"Yu E, all you do is talk. I thought you would truly take the lead and kill yourself, but I never expected you to fear death so much."
"Since that's the case, watch your subordinates get tortured to death, one by one."
"Men..."
At Hang Qusha's words...
The experts of the Demon-Slaying Hall were already wearing savage expressions. They had long since run out of patience and were eagerly anticipating the torture of Zhan You and the others.
The moment they heard Hang Qusha say "men," the Demon-Slaying Hall experts all prepared to charge forward.
But at that very moment... Whoosh!
A figure rushed ahead of everyone else, reaching Zhan You and the others in an instant. The man spoke in a low voice...
"Young Master, I want that bald one. Please let me torture him to death."
The eyes of all the Demon-Slaying Hall disciples focused on the speaker, and they thought: This guy sure is fast.
The minor leader who had captured Zhan You earlier stared wide-eyed and said, "Isn't that Little Strength? He actually rushed up there without my permission. Damn it, he dares step right over my head to suck up to the young master? He's asking for a beating."
Little Strength was his subordinate.