"If I tell you, will you really let me go?" Hai Guangliang hesitated before speaking.
"Do you really have any other choice?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
Under Zhang Xiaohao's gaze, cold as a knife, Hai Guangliang hesitated for a moment but finally nodded heavily.
"Her soul is kept inside a Barbie doll," Hai Guangliang said.
"Where is the Barbie doll now?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"Under her bed," Hai Guangliang replied.
"I hope you're not lying to me, otherwise, the remaining over three thousand cuts, I will make you float in ecstasy," Zhang Xiaohao warned, patting his shoulder.
He stood up and walked to the bed.
With a flip of his left hand, immense True Qi burst from his palm, lifting the bed entirely and suspending it in the air.
A black Barbie doll stood quietly under the bed.
It was eerily standing even under the oppressive weight of the bed.
Seeing Zhang Xiaohao's gaze turning toward it, the Barbie doll eerily smiled at him.
Dark and terrifying, a chill wind blew through.
