After the silver needle was inserted into his acupoint, Lao Wu finally felt that he was alive again, and the pain in his body disappeared in an instant.
He said, squinted his lips, which had been bitten to the point of blood.
"Don't talk nonsense to me!"
Lin Caisang's eyes turned sharp and he said coldly.
Qianhuan Continent, do you think she is stupid? Use this kind of thing to perfunctory her?
"Where did you come from? Don't ask me to ask the third time, otherwise I will let you know the consequences!"
As she said that, she reached out and gently flicked the silver needle stuck in Lao Wu's body.
The next moment, Lao Wu screamed, and in a short while, his whole body began to twitch, rolled his eyes, and looked like he was about to faint from pain.
But he just couldn't faint and felt the pain coming from his body every moment!
"I said, I said."
"Oh."
Lin Caisang chuckled.
Without having to raise her hand, the pain in Lao Wu's body disappeared strangely again.
"Tell me."
"We are from the Zi Yan Kingdom of Qianhuan Continent. My master is the eighth prince of the Zi Yan Kingdom." Lao Wu gritted his teeth and betrayed his loyal master who had been loyal to him for half his life.
At this moment, his heart was bleeding, and he had never been as embarrassed as this moment.
He obviously didn't want to betray him, but the pain from his body really made him unable to bear it. He could not die or die, and suffered while living or suffering. If everything was told, maybe there was a happy way to die.
Let him explain and think that he will apologize to his master.
"What's the name?" Lin Caisang asked.
"Mind Lu Jun." Lao Wu replied.
"Lao Wu, are you crazy?"
The ex-cloaked man heard Lao Wu's words and roared at him with a broken voice.
Is Lao Wu crazy? No matter how painful or tortured he is, he cannot betray his master. The master is the greatest master in their minds!
Hearing the blurry voice of his ex-cloaked man, Lin Caisang glanced at him coldly.
At this moment, he didn't dare to speak anymore. Anyway, it was Lao Wu who betrayed his master, and it was not him. As long as he didn't say it, he would not betray his master. He would always be loyal to his master.
"Who is Yin Baiqing from your master?" Lin Caisang asked.
"Yin Baiqing is the master's nephew, the emperor's grandson who is most likely to inherit the throne of the Purple Yan Kingdom." Lao Wu continued to reply.
Upon hearing this, Lin Caisang was stunned for a moment.
Yin Baiqing is actually a royal grandson on Qianhuan Continent, and he may inherit the throne of the Holy Territory.
The holy throne is what they call the throne here?
Unexpectedly, Yin Baiqing, who is not very old, has a good identity. If you teach it well in the future, it will be amazing.
"Where is that Sui Zimo?" she asked.
"have no idea."
Lao Wu replied without thinking.
"have no idea?!"
Lin Caisang's voice couldn't help but soared a few degrees.
What does it mean to not know? Do they know Yin Baiqing, but they don’t know her identity as Brother Mo Lian?
Who are you lying to?
"I really don't know? Huh?"
Raising her hand, she snapped her fingers on the silver needle on Lao Wu's body again.
"ah!"
Lao Wu's mouth once again made a scream of shocking the world and crying ghosts, which made Lin Caisang's eardrums shake.
"Tsk."
She tskated lightly and couldn't help but cover her ears.
This time, the pain in Lao Wu's body lasted for a long time, and he couldn't even make a sound in the end, so he drooped his head and lost all his strength.