"I knew your limbs could be regenerated through Menos, so I made some preparations. If you refused to talk, I would never let you leave alive."
Uchiha Hikaru's smile was innocent and pure, but in Little Yi's eyes, he looked like a demon with its jaws wide open.
The stabbing pain in one of his legs gradually weakened, and he could no longer feel pain in part of it.
Little Yi did not dare get up and look at his own calf.
He could only keep his eyes shut and endure in silence, drenched in sweat.
"Oh, right. You don't have to talk if you don't want to."
"I'll take this sashimi produced by your body and force it into your mouth."
Using the Crescent Blade in his hand, Uchiha Hikaru lifted a slice of "sashimi" and held it before Little Yi's eyes.
After waving it in front of him, Little Yi's face instantly crumpled. "I'll talk!!!"
"I'll tell you everything!!!"
"Please stop torturing me."
"I'll tell you anything you want to know!!!" Uchiha Hikaru snorted and laughed disdainfully.
If he had known it would come to this, why had he made Uchiha Hikaru go to such lengths?
Uchiha Hikaru frowned. This method had not only disgusted Little Yi; it disgusted him as well.
A man who had always been decisive and straightforward had been forced by Little Yi into becoming a demon straight out of hell.
As the saying went, killing someone was no worse than taking a nod of the head. This kind of torture was indeed far too inhumane.
But who could be blamed? Uchiha Hikaru?
Why should the blame fall on Uchiha Hikaru? If not for Little Yi's earlier arrogance and that foul mouth of his, could he have provoked something like this?
If he had