"I already told you what I know, what else do you need to know!" the Fire Demon King yelled in agony.
"Okay, let me remind you. I heard that you once had a powerful weapon. Is that true?" Lin Li said calmly, but didn't mean to stop the mageweath from running.
"Horrendous, it must be the damned Goblin who told you about it. I don't know what weapon you're talking about. My weapon is my power!" the Fire Demon King roared and continued to scream, but he refused to say anything.
"Let's wait slowly, then. Maybe you'll get used to the feeling of your soul burning." Lin Li yawned and sat beside the corpse of the Fire Demon King, closing his eyes to meditate.
