850 Hibernation

"The answer is… go fuck yourself." One of the eight demons cursed out loud in response to Yuan's question.

"..."

Yuan merely shook his head and said, "I will ask you again. How long have you been hiding in this underground city?"

"I might consider answering if you throw one of your friends in here. I'm too hungry to answer your questions, after all." Another demon answered.

"Hahaha! Good one! That's right! We'll answer your questions in exchange for those women behind you! How about a limb per question?"

Yuan sighed at their response.

"We can do this the easy way… or the hard way."

[Swords of Eternal Torment.]

With the snap of his fingers, three golden swords appeared above the demons.

"What the heck is that?" The demons tilted their heads to look at the swords.

"I will not repeat myself." Yuan said to them with a solemn expression on his face.

The demons swallowed nervously.