Fengjiu glanced at the evil cultivator and did not ask him anything. Instead, she walked to the imprisoned women and released them from the cages.
The women hugged each other and didn't dare to approach them.
"Don't be afraid, we are not bad people." Wanyan Shisan said, but these words did not make the women let down their guard, instead they started to cry one by one.
"Why are you crying? Women are troublesome!" He said unhappily. Seeing Feng Jiu staring at him, he said in a low voice with no ambition, "I'm not talking about you."
After Feng Jiu glanced at him, she walked forward and said to the women, "We are from the Immortal Sect and are here on a mission. Don't worry, we will send you back, but before that, you have to answer a few questions for us."
After hearing this, one of the women timidly asked, "What, what's the problem?"
"Have you ever seen a very beautiful woman in red?" she asked.
"Yes, yes. I saw her when I was first captured. The woman in red was extremely beautiful, but she was besieged by those evil cultivators, including a very powerful one. She was injured and escaped, and those evil cultivators chased her. We didn't know whether she was alive or dead. I haven't seen her since that day."
Hearing this, Fengjiu and Wanyan Shisan looked at each other and asked for some more details. Finally, the two of them walked over to the evil cultivator. Standing in front of him, Wanyan Shisan clenched his fist and said to Fengjiu, "Let me knock out his teeth first! This way, we don't have to worry about him biting his tongue to commit suicide after I connect his jaw."
"Okay." Fengjiu nodded in agreement, and saw Wanyan Shisan clenched his fist and walked forward to punch the man hard in the mouth.
With just a scream, all the teeth of the evil cultivator fell to the ground, and his mouth was full of blood, looking horrible.
Master Chen shook his head and muttered to himself: Too cruel, these two people are too cruel.
Wanyan Shisan held the evil cultivator's chin and asked, "Tell me! Where is the woman in red?"
The evil cultivator spat out blood and felt a burst of air leaking from his mouth. His body was unable to move, his spiritual energy was sealed, and his teeth were knocked out. It can be said that his life was worse than death.
He held back, staring at the two of them fiercely, keeping his mouth shut and not saying a word.
"You won't tell me, right? I have plenty of ways to make you happy!" Wanyan Shisan snorted coldly, walked forward and picked him up, stretched out his hand to pinch his spine, and moved his hand. For a moment, a shrill scream was heard that pierced his heart.
"ah… "
"Speak or not!" Wanyan Shisan stood aside and watched, looking at the evil cultivator screaming on the ground, his body curled up into a circle.
Feng Jiu was watching from the side, but she didn't expect that he would be so cruel when interrogating people. This kind of torture that would pinch and dislocate the bones of a person's body and then put them back in place would be so painful that it would be worse than death. Not everyone could bear it. It was estimated that this evil cultivator would not be able to hold on for long before he gave in.
"I, I'll tell you, I'll tell you." The evil cultivator said in a trembling voice, "I just ask you to give me a quick death."
"Go ahead!" Wanyan Shisan stood in front of the evil cultivator with his arms folded across his chest, staring at him, waiting for his next words.