Turning his eyes, he looked at Sui Zimo. After learning that he had practiced spiritual skills, he was really shocked. Why was he able to save his spiritual power without any trouble?
"Sui Zimo, you have clearly practiced the secret to spiritual cultivation given by Emperor Wei, why..."
"Do you think my brother Mo Lian is as stupid as you? Will you practice the ghost thing the emperor gave him? Otherwise, you can try practicing it?" Before Lao Wu finished speaking, Lin Caisang finished his words.
He sneered and asked back to him.
"However, you are so weak, you should have practiced that ghost thing and given all your spiritual power to your master, right?"
She said to him.
"you!"
Lao Wu really wished he could bite a piece of meat from Lin Caisang's body.
Why does this woman say that to their master? The master has always been very kind to their subordinates and will never be detrimental to them.
"You talk nonsense, so my master won't... I won't treat us like this!"
When talking about the master, he couldn't feel the pain in his body at this moment. He just wanted to kill the woman in front of him and kill him directly!
“That’s right.”
Lin Caisang nodded.
"Just because of you, you are not qualified to practice that secret of cultivation? Just your spiritual power is not enough for your master to get stuck in the teeth. How can he not dislike it?"
Lao Wu: "..."
Why is he not powerful anymore? His spiritual power is also very high in Qianhuan Continent and is already very powerful.
But the people in front of him didn't play according to common sense and caught him off guard. This made him injured first and finally surrender!
After all, these two people in front of you are too despicable!
"You evil things, if you have the ability, I will let you go and fight alone with me!"
He shouted at Lin Caisang and Suizimo.
The body was constantly twisting, trying to break free from the pillar, but the more I twisted my body, the more painful it became. Finally, cold sweat began to appear again.
"ah!"
He screamed in pain.
"You let go of me, let go of me! It hurts so much that I feel. I say, I say everything!"
He started to speak again and thought that as long as he said everything to Sui Zimo, he would never be tortured again.
"Lao Wu, you trash!"
The ex-cloaked man was so angry that he cursed when he heard Lao Wu's words.
At least he was tortured here for so long, but he still didn't say a word that was unfavorable to his master.
But as for Lao Wu, how long has it been here? It’s less than a few hours before, and I want to explain everything?
"Master really misread you, you traitor!"
"Brother Mo Lian..."
Hearing the words of his ex-cloaked man, Lin Caisang looked sideways and glanced at her brother Mo Lian.
When Sui Zimo heard her voice, she immediately turned sideways, waved a spiritual fist directly, and punched her ex-cloaked man in the mouth.
"Um!"
The ex-cloaked man was in pain. Because he was smashed, he couldn't even scream "Wow" because he could only scream "Wow" with cold sweat flowing, and tears came out of his eyes.
It hurt him so much. This Sui Zimo is simply not a human being. Even if he was arrested, wouldn’t he even have the right to say something?
"Tell me, where did you come from?"
Seeing that he couldn't speak, Lin Caisang looked at Lao Wu and stitched the silver needle on his hand and began to ask a formal question.