"Haha~ Even if the prince wants to kill me, I still don't know the whereabouts of Tianxuan Pearl."

With a light laugh, Ling Mulao looked at the rows of torture instruments and sneered in her heart. With this little pain, Nangong Yi really underestimated her.

"Okay, I want to see if this thing can kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, several more Yu soldiers came forward and used various instruments of torture one after another. They were as ferocious as devils and wanted to smash Ling Mulao to pieces.

The pain was so painful that he was almost numb. Gradually, Ling Mulao could hardly feel his own existence, as if this body did not belong to him, but to someone else.

At this moment, she was just a ray of soul, watching her body endure all kinds of torture in the sky, with blood flowing and gradually losing its original appearance.

"My lord, I'm afraid that if this continues, I won't be able to find out Tianxuan Pearl, and the last clue will be gone!"

A guard warned in a low voice, but when he saw Nangong Yi's murderous gaze, he immediately fell silent.

As soon as the figure flew away, the turquoise blue robes fluttered, and a bloodthirsty face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes. Ling Mulao felt his throat tighten and he couldn't breathe.

"Do you really think that I, the king, dare not take your life?"

One word at a time, each word was squeezed out from between the teeth. It seemed that in just one second, the big palms with clear joints would break the slender neck.

"Haha~" Ling Mulao suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "If Prince Yi doesn't believe it, then neither can I."

She slowly closed her eyes, never expecting that once she traveled through time, she would never be able to go back.

Mo Han, you must be disappointed.

"Father, maybe Princess Shuohe is really innocent."

A clear voice came from next door to the dark room.

Nangong Qi watched helplessly as Ling Mulao endured all kinds of torture, and his lavender clothes gradually dyed blood red. He felt distressed in his heart and couldn't help but plead for mercy.

"That's enough, let her live."

The emperor's face was as cold as ice, with absolute hegemony in his majesty. He glanced at Ling Mulao coldly, waved his hand and walked out.

"Then I will spare your life for the time being." Nangong Yi loosened his palms and snorted coldly: "Lock you into a cell. No one is allowed to visit you without my order."

After walking a few steps, he seemed to remember something again and stared at Ling Mulao coldly: "Keep her alive. If she dies, I will give you all the torture instruments in this room."

As soon as the words fell, several jailers immediately shuddered and fell to their knees: "I obey!"

After Nangong Yi left, Ling Mulao was thrown into the cell. Perhaps they were afraid that she would die, so the jailers sprinkled gold wound medicine on her wounds and finally stopped the bleeding.

After being tortured for a whole day, Ling Mulao's body was already covered in bruises and bruises. Every wound was so painful that she almost fainted.

However, she knew that she could not fall down at this time. As long as she did not die, she would look for a chance to live on the tip of the knife.

Looking around, I saw that this cell was very solidly built, with three stone walls and a palm-sized barred window above. Unless you follow Sun Wukong's 36 transformations, you can't escape.

In front of her was an iron gate, locked by several iron chains. Even if she had the skills to open the door, she would not be able to open it for a while, not to mention that there was a man with strong martial arts skills standing at the door, staring at her.

Ling Mulao sighed secretly in his heart, it seemed that it was not easy to escape, or perhaps, he really had to wait for him to come to rescue him.
Chapter completed!