Soon, the Ghost Doctor arrived with three Eighth Realm, along with Ghost Shadow's three thousand intelligence personnel.
At this moment, the arms of the three Eighth Realm warriors, which had been crippled by An Dongye, had already grown back.
"Gentlemen, life or death is but a thought away. I don't think I need to say more, do I?"
Ye Xiu coldly stared at the three Eighth Realm warriors and asked.
"Do as you please, slaughter or torture, you can forget about getting a shred of information from us."
Yi Botao gritted his teeth and said.
"Such stubbornness!"
Ye Xiu casually pulled Yi Botao over, gripping his neck, while absorbing Yi Botao's Totem, he said:
"I will first drain your martial prowess, absorb your Totem, and then torture you slowly. I am still young, only twenty-six years old. With my cultivation, who knows how many years I'll live, but I will torture you once every day for the rest of my life."
