His expression wavered between defiance and fear.
"You have no choice. If you refuse, we can still torment you slowly. We won't let you die easily," the young devil leader said, squinting his eyes, savoring the fear on his face.
"Kill me, and others will hunt you down!" He spat through gritted teeth.
The young devil leader, seeing his defiant expression, burst into laughter.
He had thought this young human cultivator had more backbone, but he was already so frightened.
His arrogant laughter echoed through half the valley.
"It seems you're quite afraid of death too," another young devil laughed, "I thought you were braver. Human prodigies are not much after all."
"Who told you I was a prodigy? The true human prodigies are far more powerful than me. If they were here, you wouldn't stand a chance against them," He suddenly retorted loudly.
