Skylark Ming turned his face, "It's really pitiable, but I hope he recovers soon. Too bad I'm not a Doctor, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do!"
After speaking, he stood up straight and walked upstairs.
"Your Highness, Prince Dodge?!" the Assistant pressed his voice, "If you ask me, it would be simpler to force a confession out of him with torture!"
In order to capture Skylark Ming, they had lost more than a hundred men, tried every method, and only with great difficulty had they brought him to this island.
Yet, this guy had none of the consciousness of a captive and showed not the slightest respect for Prince Dodge's family—The Assistant had long since become unable to stand it.
"It's no use," Prince Dodge narrowed his eyes, "Someone like him is not afraid of death. Torture will certainly be useless."
"Then we'll grab those kids and threaten him!" the Assistant said.
Prince Dodge lightly shook his head, "Just keep a good watch on him, we'll talk in a few days."
