Under the moonlight, twenty or so figures surrounded Qin Tian and his companions, the atmosphere was tense and heavy, ready to explode at any moment.
Allen clenched his fists, his eyes fixed on the red-haired brute, squeezing his words through gritted teeth:
"Where are Luo Xiu and Vivian?"
"Those two~"
The corner of the red-haired brute's mouth curved into a cold arc: "Naturally, they were taken away by the guild to interrogate the whereabouts of the underground spiritual spring. Allen, you should thank us, if the guild hadn't found this place, I'm afraid your companions would have become corpses long before you returned."
Hearing this, Allen's fists clenched with a cracking sound, his eyes burning with murderous intent.
In order to extract the location of the underground spiritual spring, even if the Black Cloud Commerce Association temporarily maintained Luo Xiu and Vivian's injuries, the subsequent methods would undoubtedly be cruel.
