He couldn't wait to reach out for the bread and water, but just as he was about to grab them, Yun Long cruelly pulled them away, "Talk, where's the child? Tell me and you can eat."
"Give me…" Chu Zhongtian struggled in agony, his entire being on the verge of madness.
If he hadn't seen the food and water, he wouldn't have broken down like this. But the moment he saw them, it was as if a drug addict saw their fix, completely unable to control their willpower anymore.
At this moment, every cell in his body was screaming for food!
He needed to eat!
He could no longer control the primitive desires within him.
Yun Long refused to give it to him, taunting him with the bread as if teasing a puppy, "If you don't talk, you get nothing. But speak, and you'll have it all, delicious braised pork is waiting for you."
"Grr—" Chu Zhongtian's stomach let out a fierce growl, and he couldn't help but swallow heavily, yet his throat was dry, without a trace of moisture.
