Fu Teng was once again controlled by the Blood Curse, and his face turned deathly pale. He didn't want to answer Necro's questions at all, but under the control of the Blood Curse, every attempt to resist brought a searing pain that made him scream in agony.
The entire space seemed isolated by some energy, with everyone outside having vanished, leaving just the two of them. Necro tormented him bit by bit, and no one could save him!
Fu Teng had no doubt that if he couldn't provide useful information, Necro would certainly kill him, or even make him wish for death!
He was afraid to die.
In the end, fear triumphed over that small flicker of conscience.
"I'll tell you, please spare me, I'll tell you everything!"
Fu Teng finally confessed everything.
The truth about Xiao Cui Hua's faked death was just a play orchestrated by Shen Tang.
