"Old Lu!"
Zhou Yi struggled to squeeze out two tears from his eyes.
Compared to other times, these tears contained a bit of sincerity but more so a sense of relief.
Old Lu knew too many secrets, dying at someone else's hand was better than Zhou Yi having to do it personally.
Zhou Yi straightened Old Lu's head and saw his eyes gouged out and nose flattened. He carefully removed the nails hammered into the body, dressed him with clothes, and managed to restore a human-like shape.
"I will surely avenge you!"
Such torture was rarely seen even in the Inspectorate's dungeons.
Each wound was calculated, targeting either vital meridian intersections or organ gaps, ensuring the victim wouldn't die before the torture ended. The torturer was definitely a martial arts expert.
"White Lotus Sect, Three Suns Sect, I am willing to spend hundreds of years if necessary to uproot you completely!"
