However, he also couldn't reveal the secrets known only to him, or he would truly be doomed.
A voice inside told him that he had to clench his teeth to find even a slim chance of survival.
"That's all? Do you think I would believe that?"
The Rhythmic Soul Devil Jade let out a cold snort, despising anyone acting tough in its presence, especially someone with a black heart.
"You black-hearted human, do you believe I have thousands of ways to make you tell the truth?" Indeed, the methods of torture it had learned over the years were plenty.
However, if those methods were used on the person in front of it, it's feared that not even one method could be endured.
"Don't think I won't use them on you; it's just that your frail body can't withstand my methods. Wait till the High Priest Demon Heart has time, and I'll try all those methods on you.
