The captives fell silent and none of them spoke.
"Haha, honestly speaking, I was really afraid you guys might answer me. It won't be fun then."
Mu Qiansen revealed a malevolent smile and walked beneath a cell. He then raised a torch and placed it below the cell.
The vines that constructed the cage immediately retracted when they were charred due to their fear of fire.
Bang!
The human within immediately fell. Before he could climb up, Mu Qiansen trampled his face into the muddy soil.
"Can you tell me who among the captives are Sun Mo's disciples?"
Mu Qiansen asked.
The person being trampled on was a middle-aged great teacher. He coldly laughed but didn't reply.
"You have spirit!'
Mu Qiansen praised. After that, he exerted force and stomped down.
Baji.
The head of the great teacher was crushed. Even his eyeballs rolled out.
Ah!
Some students were so frightened that they screamed.