Chen Xiaobei had severely injured the lizard demonic General's primordial spirit. His cultivation had been crippled and he could not fight back at all.
However, things were not as simple as Chen Xiaobei thought.
"I won't say anything!"
The lizard demon General's voice was weak, but it was filled with determination."Even if I die ... I will not betray the demon race ..."
"This ..."
Emperor Jiang, candle Dragon, and six-eared macaque all felt a headache.
It was not easy to catch a tongue, but it refused to say anything. Didn't that mean that the battle just now had been in vain?
"Why not? Was it because he was afraid? Are you afraid that you'll suffer a fate worse than death after you return?"
Chen Xiaobei looked at the lizard demonic General's primordial spirit and asked calmly.
"I'm not even afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of torture?"