Bang!
The iron rod in Fei Yang's hand viciously struck Ye Ling's body, a sinister flash passing through his eyes.
"Damn it, if it weren't for your Five-Star Sect's inner sect mantra, which only your disciples above the Foundation Establishment Stage can learn, and none of your other disciples came out, you would already be dead!"
"So, if you want to live, you'd better tell me, otherwise, I will definitely make you beg for life but be unable to die!"
Ye Ling grunted, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, his gaze already somewhat scattered.
These past few days, he had been incessantly beaten to the point where severe internal injuries had appeared.
But for Ye Ling, a man must die but never be treated lightly!
The inner sect cultivation technique of the Tai Yi Sect absolutely could not fall into the hands of those from the Five-Star Sect.
Otherwise, the Tai Yi Sect would have even less chance of rising.
