There's a saying that experts know their stuff with just a gesture. The pain of the flesh is ultimately finite. Maybe it can let this monster feel hell, but it's not enough to destroy him from the inside out. However, spiritual attacks are different. The Little Evil God is not joking. He just exchanged glances with that thing, and then that thing's consciousness was sucked into the Little Evil God's Darkest Space. After that, Gu Tao didn't need to bother anymore. He just needed to sit back, drink alcohol, eat chicken feet, and watch the monster curl up on the ground with the most painful expression, his body trembling and twitching from time to time.