Their Mana was bound, thereby unable to isolate their five senses. This intensified their anguish, far exceeding the limits of pain that a mortal could endure.
As the saying goes, 'killing a man is as easy as nodding your head', seeing this scene, even the long-faced Cultivator couldn't bear it any longer, preparing to open his mouth in anger.
But then he suddenly heard the Cultivator with the surname Feng, nod slightly:
"Well done."
The young disciple, upon hearing these words, was stunned for a moment, and then began to feel overjoyed inside.
However, he humbly responded with respect:
"All thanks to your mentorship, Elder."
He then proceeded to share all the information they had garnered from their interrogations, expressing regret at the end:
"Unfortunately, we still don't know who abducted the Class II Alchemists."
"No matter."
The Feng Cultivator seemed undisturbed, and on the contrary, showed an unusual hint of a smile on his face.