Lin Chen's gaze was ice-cold as he stared at the Eighth Prince, "Tell me where you all have taken my father, and I might spare your life!"
"Hmph, you think a mere ant like you can extract information from my mouth?" the Eighth Prince said coldly.
"Since that's the case, you can die!" Lin Chen said coldly.
"You can't kill me," the Eighth Prince said with a cold voice.
"Can't kill? Then let me stab another sword into the right side of your chest and we'll see if you can die," Lin Chen said with a cold laugh.
Upon hearing Lin Chen's words, the Eighth Prince's complexion changed.
Because the Eighth Prince's heart was on the right side, Lin Chen's stab to his left chest, although severe, was not fatal.
Lin Chen's words gave him a shock. Could it be that this kid knew his heart was on the right side?
"Since you won't talk, then go ahead and die!"
As his voice fell, Lin Chen's Thunder Sword, like a bolt of lightning, lunged at the Eighth Prince.
