'Senior Brother Zhao, you really are unlucky.'
In an interrogation room of the All Heaven Department, Lü Yang looked at Zhao Xuhe, who was dangling in the air, barely breathing. He had clearly been beaten countless times. Lü Yang sighed.
To be fair, Zhao Xuhe was a pitiful man.
After he and Lü Yang had gone their separate ways, he had been doing just fine in the Dao Court. But during a routine drill, he accidentally revealed the Ninefold Dragon Metamorphosis he was cultivating.
Then, everything changed. The All Heaven Department arrested him that same day, sought instructions, and then various experts took turns with him. They would come in, use the Great Memory Recovery Technique, and start with, "Are you going to talk or not?" Before Zhao Xuhe could even process what was happening, he was beaten into a daze. 'You haven't even asked me any questions!'
But he was a Holy Sect Disciple, after all.
