However, after Liu Zhi finished speaking, Lin Chusheng burst into laughter.
His laughter left Liu Zhi rather baffled. He had no idea what trick Lin Chusheng was playing.
"Stop wasting time. If you refuse to cooperate, I don't mind making you suffer a little," Liu Zhi barked coldly.
Lin Chusheng sneered as well. "You've certainly worked out a fine plan. Unfortunately, you won't be getting the Sword Manual."
"Very well. It seems that unless I show you a little of what I can do, you'll think my words are nothing but talk!" With that, Liu Zhi signaled the eunuch beside him with a glance.
Lin Chusheng's heart lurched. He had already suffered a great deal at this Old Eunuch's hands. The Old Eunuch was vicious indeed. Although he had not actually injured him, as a half-step martial realm expert, tormenting him was as easy as turning over a hand. Moreover, he was a eunuch. These old eunuchs were different from ordinary people. They were castrated men, after all, and their minds really were somewhat warped.
Lin Chusheng did not want to fall into such a eunuch's hands again. He found that his body was already wracked with unbearable pain. The slightest movement felt like being sliced by a thousand knives.
"Stop!" Lin Chusheng cried hurriedly.
"Oh? It seems you've changed your mind. Speak, then. Where exactly is it?" Liu Zhi had not expected Lin Chusheng to be so easily intimidated.
"Unfortunately, you won't be getting this Sword Manual," Lin Chusheng said. But when he saw Liu Zhi's expression suddenly darken, he hurriedly added, "To tell you the truth, neither I nor my Third Uncle has the Sword Manual."
"What? You sent the Sword Manual back to the Heavenly Sword Sect so quickly?" Liu Zhi was shaken. He thought Lin Chusheng