Gao Huating hurriedly remedied her mistake, taking out the stretcher she had asked Mu Dan to help make, and refined it with immortal power, stretching the bones of the Dark Sect Immortal.
The terrifying screams of the Dark Sect Immortal were completely muffled by the Silence Barrier.
His eyes were filled with pleading.
That wisp of demonic qi had multiplied six or seven times over.
After half an hour.
Gui He whispered, "Master, why not try asking him? I see there's no light left in his eyes."
"But he's a True Immortal," Gao Huating felt uncertain, "His tolerance must be stronger than that of an ordinary Immortal. These methods are much weaker compared to my teacher's."
"Is this weak? The bit of Qi you released just now almost shattered his primordial spirit!"
"That was something I secretly collected during my teacher's fighting; it's nothing really. My teacher is a hundred times, no, a thousand times stronger than me!"
Gui He's lips trembled.
