Before the old patriarch could deny it, Lin Changhong unceremoniously stepped down again. This time, he stepped on the old patriarch's tail, which was the most fragile spot. How could it withstand such forceful trampling?
"You, you..."
The old patriarch was in such pain that cold sweat began to break out on his body, unable to utter a complete sentence.
It knew that these people were truly vicious, capable of doing anything, just to force it to reveal the method to leave this place.
How dare they torture it like this? Even if it died, it wouldn't say a word!
"Ah!"
Before long, when Lin Changhong's foot landed on its tail again, it let out another miserable scream.
"Don't want to talk?"
Lin Changhong raised an eyebrow and looked at it, a faint smile on his face.
"Since you don't want to talk, we'll just take our time, no rush. You have such a long tail; it's enough for me to step on for quite a while, isn't it?"
"You..."
The old patriarch shivered at his teasing gaze.
