"From what I know, you only started your martial arts training last year. Yet in just a little over a year, you've reached the First Layer of the Qi Realm. I've never heard of such rapid advancement, not just in Qinghe County, but in all of Ying Province."
Drilling Mountain Leopard stroked the wiry beard on his chin, his gaze on Zhao Lin full of meaning. "Spit it out. What kind of treasure did you get your hands on? Tell me, and I'll make your death a little less painful."
Zhao Lin struggled back a few steps, deliberately speaking in a disdainful tone. "Why don't you use that blockhead of yours and try to guess?"
Drilling Mountain Leopard's face darkened, his eyes narrowing to slits. "I'm guessing you're unfamiliar with my methods of torture. Do you want a taste of a life where you're begging for a death that will never come?"
"If you don't talk now, you'll be begging me to listen later."
