"I confess, I confess, Ghost King...!"
The sturdy man, unable to withstand the pain of torture, broke down and was about to spew out everything he knew like spilling beans.
But at this moment, his face suddenly twisted into a terrifying grimace as a bone-chilling aura burst forth from his body.
The surrounding Dragon Guards sensed the anomaly and became alert.
Li Feng frowned slightly, tapping his toe to leap back, his gaze fixed on the sturdy man, noticing something seemed to be stirring within him.
The blood vessels in his body rapidly swelled, making the man, who had already been slashed a hundred times by Li Feng, drenched in blood, as if he had just been pulled out of a Blood Pool.
But that's not all.
The man's body emitted a series of crackling bone sounds, as if his whole being was being squeezed and twisted, his body contorting into a bizarre posture.
