"Earlier you tried to bargain with me using questions, now I'm using your life to negotiate. Tell me what exactly was done to capture our people." Pei Yan gripped Shitang Longsi's neck and demanded.
Shitang Longsi remained silent, as he at least still had the dignity of a martial artist. Enduring a momentary humiliation to survive was one thing, but to be coerced into fully exposing oneself went against his own principles and would leave him no place in the organization.
"Since you're so stubborn, keeping you alive is pointless." Pei Yan tightened his grip a bit more, and as Shitang Longsi's face turned red and was on the verge of death with no more air, ready to counterattack one last time, a voice emerged from the crowd.
"Let him go, and I'll give you the answer."
