Pei Yan had a thousand guesses about what Li Songtao would look like now, but when he actually saw him, he was surprised to find that Li Songtao wasn't as miserable as he'd imagined. Though he was pale and disheveled, hanging from the torture device, there didn't seem to be any external injuries. He even had the strength to curse at him.
Seeing him so spirited, Pei Yan finally let go of a heart that had been hanging in suspense. He walked forward without speaking and, amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd, directly grasped his jaw and took out a fragment of origin, prepared long ago and identical to controlling fiends. He stuffed it into Li Songtao's mouth without caring whether he could swallow it. One hand held his mouth while the other hammered his stomach; after several such blows, Li Songtao couldn't resist any longer and had no choice but to swallow the thing in his mouth.
"What did you make him eat?" An elder nearby finally reacted and urgently questioned.
