Gong Jie drew his knife and stabbed the man in the thigh. It was extremely painful, but not fatal.
He questioned again sternly, "Are you going to tell me or not?!"
The man finally wavered and began to beg! "Just kill me! Just kill me! Stop torturing me…"
"I'm warning you. I'm giving you one last chance. Otherwise, I have nothing but methods to torture you until you wish you were dead!" Gong Jie stabbed him in the waist again.
The man screamed like a pig being slaughtered. "I… I'll talk… I'll talk…!" His body shuddered as he struggled to enunciate each word. "The Sect Master is righteous. He thinks… he thinks that… that man has the bloodline of the Holy Son. Moreover, he wishes… he wishes…"
"What does he wish?"
