Looking at the collapsed Zhong Xiang, Zhang Chen felt disgusted, yet also quite pleased.
He tortured Zhong Xiang physically; since this guy had an Undying Body and felt neither pain nor itch from it, Zhang Chen resorted to mental attacks.
Zhong Xiang's wailing filled the stone cave, echoing upward. Zhang Chen inserted a finger into Zhong Xiang's mouth, poking at his throat, immediately silencing him.
"If you shout again, next time I won't be poking your throat. Who knows where it'll be next time." Zhang Chen smiled serenely at Zhong Xiang, his face adorned with a lewd grin.
Zhong Xiang was so furious that he couldn't speak, closing his eyes in despair, he muttered sadly, "Just kill me."
"If you're willing to submit to me, I won't kill you." Zhang Chen said with a chuckle.
"Pah! Dream on! Such wishful thinking!" Zhong Xiang cursed in disgust.
