The beating lasted for a full hour, and Ling Feng could only hold his head, secretly enduring the punches and kicks from the others.
"Enough!" After all, Ling Feng was brought back by Mia, and Ye Luo wouldn't let Ling Feng die right in front of him.
After everyone stopped, Ye Luo approached Ling Feng: "Speak, what is your purpose? If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for being rude. What just happened was merely an appetizer!"
Ling Feng gasped for breath, his entire body aching. He grinned: "If I don't confess something, you won't let me go, will you?"
"Whether we let you go depends on the value of what you say!" Ye Luo's eyes sparkled: "Tell me, are you colluding with Yun Zhong, and where is Yun Zhong hiding now?"
Yun Zhong? Ling Feng understood in his heart that this Yun Zhong must be the guy they believed had stolen the treasure of the Dark Feather Elf Clan. Yet, what a strange name indeed.
