Chapter 1841

• Having lost his restraints, Gu Ying limbered up his limbs and stood upon the blood splattered floor, not even glancing at the two corpses lying upon the ground.
• “What could this little bit of torture count as? It’s merely like scratching an itch.” He curled up his lips and said with a sneer.
• Having tasted every single kind of torture the Blood Fiend Palace had, how could he possibly even react to a little slap on the wrist such as this?