"I'll ask one more time, why are there your people inside the Immortal Feather Sect?"
Ou Yezi still asked in a calm and unhurried manner.
"It was... it was I who sent them. I just wanted to use the Immortal Feather Sect to capture Li Xiaobai and expel him from the sect, to prevent trouble for the sect!"
Yue Buqun was still arguing desperately, trying hard to dissociate himself from any relationship with the Evil Cultivators.
"Bang!"
This time another hand suddenly exploded, turning into a mist of blood that burst open in the void.
"I don't like to ask the same question three times."
"I'll talk, I'll talk!"
Yue Buqun was sweating profusely from the pain. He could regenerate his arm in an instant, but he didn't dare. In front of Ou Yezi, he didn't even dare to stop the bleeding, and the other's hand was already lightly resting on his head, which he understood all too well.
Ou Yezi's patience had worn thin and he was ready to begin a soul search!