"Just kill me!"
In the underground prison.
Old Devil Lie Kong had been tortured until his hair hung in disarray and his aura was utterly chaotic. His eyes were bloodshot as he growled in pain and despair, "I won't tell you. Besides, even if I did, I wouldn't survive."
Heavenly Martial Ancestor frowned.
Over the past few days, Heavenly Martial Ancestor had employed all manner of methods.
Apart from Soul Search, he had used practically every interrogation method available to him.
And yet.
Old Devil Lie Kong remained stubbornly tight-lipped, refusing to say a word.
Even when drawn into an illusory realm, he remained the same.
But Heavenly Martial Ancestor was, after all, a seven-star Ancestral God who had mastered multiple low-rank perfect secret arts. With the aid of these secret arts, he had caught Old Devil Lie Kong off guard several times.
Yet whenever Old Devil Lie Kong was about to reveal his origins and the person directing him, he would suddenly regain his senses.
It was as though some mysterious being was controlling everything from behind the scenes, preventing Old Devil Lie Kong from speaking.
"This man intended to harm Qin Hao, and Qin Hao captured him alive himself. I'll have to leave him for Qin Hao to deal with."
Heavenly Martial Ancestor had no intention of killing Old Devil Lie Kong, but he felt somewhat ashamed.
He had thought his methods would easily uncover Old Devil Lie Kong's origins, only to fail completely.
This also left Heavenly Martial Ancestor inwardly alarmed.
Anyone capable of thwarting the interrogation methods of a seven-star Ancestral God like him was surely no ordinary figure.
Hum!
Suddenly, Heavenly Martial Ancestor sensed something. With a turn of his hand, he took out a pentagonal token.
The pentagonal token bore the character for heaven