"Hmph, a tough nut to crack indeed, stronger than some, but unfortunately, before my punishment, everything is futile."
Both of their faces changed again when they heard the word "punishment"; they had heard of the extreme cruelty of the punishments in Hell, with no one ever failing to confess under such torment.
"The first punishment, and the lightest, is called the 'Twenty-Four Blades of Separation'. I wonder if you can withstand it." Mu Chen finished speaking, and a small but incredibly sharp knife that even gleamed appeared in his hand.
The two swallowed hard, their faces pale with an instinctive, overwhelming fear.
"Don't worry! It's just severing your tendons and bones, not a serious injury. And there are the second, third, all the way to the sixth punishments waiting for you; each more despairing than the last. Brace yourselves!"
"No, no, we'll talk, we'll talk." Both were genuinely terrified, their faces drastically changing as they spoke.
