Kacha!
The sound of teeth shattering rang out. All the teeth of the black-robed man were shattered and spat out. It was impossible to bite through the poisonous teeth.
She stepped on his chest.
"Speak!" Zhang Ronghua pressed.
"When did the Flood Dragon Guards become so strong?"
Her eyes turned cold as she brutally stepped on his palm, causing him to scream in pain.
"I'm the one asking you, not you."
The black-clothed man endured the pain and snorted coldly before turning his head.
"You don't know how to appreciate favors!"
The man in black still did not open his mouth even after crushing his other palm. Then, his two legs were broken one by one. The sound of bones hitting each other and the heart-wrenching pain were unbearable no matter how amazing his perseverance was.
"I'll talk!"
