Mu Feng's voice was incredibly calm as he casually picked up Old Zhao. As for the millennia-old aristocratic family that Old Zhao spoke of, he had no intention of being afraid. When he had received some information previously, he had already prepared himself mentally.
They drove quickly to where Li Changhe was.
Upon opening the door, Li Changhe's gaze immediately turned. The current torment had caused his spirit to completely dissipate. His vacant eyes looked at Mu Feng with no change in emotion whatsoever.
However, when Mu Feng threw someone in front of him, his pupils contracted violently. He had never expected Mu Feng to be able to bring Old Zhao, who was his backer and his reliance. The reason he still held onto a sliver of hope was that he hoped Old Zhao would discover this matter one day and apprehend Mu Feng.
"How is that possible?" Li Changhe uttered a few words in his hoarse voice.
Old Zhao raised his head and saw Li Changhe. His eyes were filled with anger, "You bastard, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have ended up like this, nor would I have been captured by Mu Feng."
"Back then, it was all because you wanted to provoke their family!"
"And now I've ended up like this, you deserve to die!"
"Why are you still alive now?"
A cold smile appeared on Mu Feng's face. "If you only say these words, they are of no use."
"What truth I need to know, you should be clear about."
"And I can already see some problems in your eyes."
He paused here, looking at Li Changhe. "You are indeed good at hiding. Even when your spirit is broken, you still cling to some of your thoughts."
"I'm afraid you feel that the last bit of hope lies with him, don't you?"
Li Changhe's pupils constricted abruptly. He hadn't expected Mu Feng to see through his thoughts. Anger flared in his heart, and the last shred of hope was completely extinguished. At this moment, he truly understood what despair was.
Screams of mental breakdown continuously erupted from Li Changhe.
"Mu Feng, if you have the guts, just kill me. Even if I go to the underworld, I can find your family and torment them severely."
"None of them are my match. Kill me, and I'll go down there to get revenge on him."
"You have no idea what methods I used on your family back then."
"They all died miserably. You don't really know what your parents went through. The pain I'm experiencing now is nothing compared to the torment they endured."
"Come on, kill me! Torment me severely! Use whatever means you have!"
His eyes were filled with madness. At this moment, he had truly gone insane. Old Zhao, lying on the ground, could not move, but he could speak. His eyes were filled with fear.
"You beast, you're truly insane. If you want to be tormented, don't implicate me. I don't want to die such a painful death."
"Shut your mouth! I don't want to hear a single word from you now!"
He was afraid. He was even more terrified. Killing Mu Feng's family, Li Manmeng, was one thing, but now he dared to say such things. Didn't he know Mu Feng's methods?
Li Changhe's state was now utterly manic, his eyes filled with spreading bloodshot veins.
"Mu Feng, what's the use of keeping me alive and tormenting me now?"
"The pain your parents endured back then, I far surpassed your imagination. Although you escaped, not a single person from your family escaped."
"You might not know what they went through, but I can tell you."
"Do you think breaking your sulfuric acid was painful?"
"But you have no idea that your infant sister was directly placed into a basin of sulfuric acid by me."
"You never saw her struggles as she died. Let me remind you, I put her in piece by piece. First, it corroded her feet and legs, then her hands and arms."
"The child's screams were truly beautiful. After all these years, I've never forgotten them."
"Mu Feng, are you very angry now? Do you want to trick me into tormenting me to death?"
"But I've endured all the methods you've used on me. What else can you do to me? Kill me!"
Mu Feng took several deep breaths, suppressing the killing intent in his heart. His gaze became even colder. With a raise of his hand, he expertly inserted several silver needles, quickly restoring Li Changhe's body. Then, his eyes were filled with overwhelming killing intent.
"My clansmen are all dead. The events of that year cannot be reversed, but I can make you feel their fear and pain."
"The pain I inflicted on you before was too little. I didn't want you to die so quickly."
"Now, I will make you truly feel what it is like to wish you were dead rather than alive."
The pain he had inflicted on Li Changhe before was indeed not severe. Now, his anger had filled his entire heart. Under the overwhelming pressure of his killing intent, Li Changhe could not move at all. As the silver needles were inserted one by one, Li Changhe felt excruciating pain all over his body. That pain far surpassed anything he had endured so far.
Mu Feng did not stop there. He directly turned to the black-clothed man behind the door and gave a few instructions. Soon, some things were prepared. An overwhelming killing intent appeared on his face. "Do you know? There is a painful way to die by directly extracting one's soul. And after I reached the realm of a Land Immortal, I have mastered this technique."
"This technique is very simple to apply, and I don't need any complicated tools."
"All I need to do is extract your soul and grind it into a lamp wick."
"Have you ever heard of an eternal lamp?"
"I have already prepared this thing and am waiting to use it. Using it on others might harm my natural balance, but for you, I don't think there's any need to show mercy."
Li Changhe heard the words and only remembered one sentence. His eyes were filled with disbelief. "How could you be in the realm of a Land Immortal?"
"How old are you? It's been at most seven or eight years since you started cultivating. Why have you reached such a realm?"
"I don't believe it, you must be exaggerating!"