Pei Lang cleared his throat and coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood. Then, he smiled with difficulty and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. However, I have nothing to do with the Shen family. I can't answer your question. I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."
Fu Xiuyi looked at him expressionlessly. After a while, he smiled. He clapped his hands and brushed away the blood that splattered on his body. "Sir, I'm very impressed by you and curious as to how long you can last." He waved at the person beside him. "The torture methods used so far don't seem to satisfy Mr. Pei. Increase the intensity of the torture."
He took a step back and was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something and said, "Sir, even if you don't tell me, I can still find out the secrets of the Shen family myself. I heard that the Shen family values loyal followers. I wonder if General Shen will send someone to save you from hell?"
With that, he left with the guard.
