Pa——
Another vicious slap. The poison made the demon wolf wish it were dead.
It let out an incredibly fierce howl.
All along, it was the sect disciples who had been interrogating it.
Their strength was limited, and even if they used torture, the damage to it was minimal.
Most of it was just itching, and a small part could only tear its skin without harming the bones.
But this little pervert in front of it was different.
Every slap made it feel like it was dying.
It was more unbearable than all the previous tortures combined.
But this stirred its ferocity, and it roared fiercely, "Why don't you just poison me to death!"
"Even if I die, I won't reveal any secrets."
The translation was provided by Little Qilin.
Jiang Fan said coolly, "You misunderstand."
"Giving you a few slaps is just to make your mouth clean."
"To learn your secrets, there's no need for such lowly interrogation methods."
"I only need to ask, and you will tell me."
