But Sun Wutian, this bastard, was deliberately torturing people.
His soul power, along with the inheritance of the Hentian Heavenly Saber Technique, rushed in, equivalent to instantly splitting Fang Che's divine soul into three pieces!
And it was forcibly torn apart!
Yet, this old demon was extremely precise: he made Fang Che endure the greatest pain, but did not damage his divine soul!
In fact, there would even be benefits after recovery.
But the pain at this moment was like climbing a mountain of blades and descending a pot of boiling oil, a thousand times more cruel.
Fang Che couldn't help but shed tears.
Moved to tears for having such a master as this.
"Aow... ah... ah!"
Fang Che passed out in anguish and rage.
Sun Wutian was startled and quickly withdrew his hand. He just wanted to make the kid uncomfortable, didn't notice he'd used too much force.
After checking, there was nothing serious.
He kicked him onto the bed two meters away.
Then sat at the door, frowning.
