The small-town dean finally spoke, painfully saying: "Sir, I'm sorry, I did sell your child..."
Hearing this, Shangguan Xiu quickly approached the small-town dean, freed his throat, and calmly asked: "It's okay, I won't hurt you anymore. Just tell me where the child is and I'll let you go."
The small-town dean looked up at Shangguan Xiu. He felt that Shangguan Xiu's gaze didn't seem as fierce as before, and his voice wasn't threatening either. He thought Shangguan Xiu really might let him go, so he no longer wanted to hide it and slowly said: "I don't know where the child is right now, but I do know who bought the child. I'll give you his contact information right away."
Shangguan Xiu remained calm: "Okay, quickly give me the contact information."
The small-town dean then endured the physical pain, took out his phone, searched through it, found a phone number, and said to Shangguan Xiu: "This is it..."
