GULP!
The Golden Immortal cultivator swallowed hard. Every wound on his body twitched violently, and the agonizing pain distorted his face. The effects of the elixirs made his scalp go numb with terror. "Who exactly is this guy?" he wondered.
"Not going to talk? Tsk, you've got some backbone. Forget it then. I can just go over and see for myself anyway." Xu Yang grinned, making a show of forcing the elixir into the Golden Immortal's mouth.
The Golden Immortal's expression changed drastically. "Wait, I'll talk!" he cried out. "I'll tell you!"
