Qiu Ze lay listlessly on the ground, his despair deepening.
Before long, a series of unending, bloodcurdling screams echoed from the dungeon once more.
Inside the five-story building, Ding Quan held the Confession Book in his hands and knocked respectfully on the door.
Only after a voice from inside called for him to enter did he cautiously push the door open and step inside.
Shen Bai took a sip of tea. He glanced at the Confession Book Ding Quan placed on the table, then set down his teacup. "Have you gotten all the answers?"
Ding Quan nodded. "He's said everything there is to say. After being tortured to that state, he has no reason to hide anything. He just wants a quick death."
Shen Bai nodded. "Don't let him die. Torture him for a few more days."
Ding Quan replied, "As you command."
"I will go speak with our colleagues in the dungeon about the details shortly."
