The night carried on as usual. Before anyone knew it, the sky was already transitioning from darkness to light as the sun slowly began to rise in the distance. A slight breeze from the early morning blew in to soothe one's soul.
However, while those in Imperial slept peacefully in slumber, a person rotated between screams and silence on a private island.
Chu Li Xiang laid in his own blood and was frantically gasping between his sobs and screams. Each time he thought he was already dead, he would open his eyes to meet the person torturing him again.
It was as if his misery never knew how to end.
Now he has been awoken for the ninth time. Both his arms and legs had been chopped off and fed to the sharks below.
The aloof man is definitely worthy of being the most ruthless person. Far worse than those in the underworld that Chu Li Xiang has ever met.