Jiang Heng was ruthless in his actions,
but lacked creativity and artistry.
Compared to the methods he used to torture Leng Shu, they fell far short.
It was entirely like a barbarian dealing with captured prey, devouring raw flesh, extracting tendons, and ripping out bones.
Leng Shu didn't even manage to let out a few muffled screams before he was no longer recognizable as human.
"He's just an ignorant beast, at best," Jiang Heng walked toward Leng Shu. "The daily reprimands were your lifeline, and you dare to bare your fangs at me!"
The dazzling Holy Light on his body formed a Holy Crown flickering constantly above his head; at this moment, in the eyes of the world, Jiang Heng was like a Demon-suppressing Buddha descending during times of suffering and disaster to purge evil spirits.
At this point, what was in sheer agony and despair was no longer Leng Shu's physical body, but the complete shattering of his Dao heart.
