A Volunteer Dao Treading Realm Prisoner?

Lin Mu's words were like daggers, and its intent was sharp like one too. Tie Niu couldn't help but regret all that he had done. He went silent and didn't speak anything until Lin Mu ordered him again.

"SPEAK!" Lin Mu yelled and stomped his foot on the ground.

~THUD~

Another crater was created on the ground, while a foot imprint was left at the center of it. Seeing the force of the stomp, Tie Niu quickly started speaking for the fear that the next thing getting stomped might just be him instead.

"Yes… at first I just had some suspicions. But later I got to know that all of them were being sacrificed. They were how the pills were made…" Tie Niu accepted.

"What did you do next?" Lin Mu asked further.

"We… we continued what we did. But we came across several obstacles. A lot of my subordinates and the people of the city didn't want to go along with my plan. They wanted to rebel against me.