Chu Xing dragged Ethan Xie directly into the room full of tools. After three days and three nights, Ethan Xie was left with only one breath left.
He was tied to a cross-shaped rack, with not a single piece of intact skin on his body. A collar was tied around his neck, forcing him to keep his head up. Although he had difficulty breathing, he could not die.
Chu Xing looked at him with cold eyes. It had been three days, why was this tyrant still refusing to give in? He refused to beg for mercy!
Even the most battle-hardened and strong-willed soldiers in the army might not be able to endure such torture. So how could this tyrant who had never suffered any hardship or pain endure it?
Does he really have to kill this tyrant?
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