I don't know how much time has passed—a day? A year? Or perhaps a thousand years?

They can't see, hear, or speak; all they can feel is pain.

Ye Qinghan couldn't remember how many times this had happened. Xiao Ai was a devil, really.

Xiao Ai treated him like a toy, taking off his body parts and placing them in front of her, but Ye Qinghan was still alive.

Despite having his heart ripped out by Xiao Ai, Ye Qinghan still lives.

Ye Qinghan had long since become numb to pain. In the past, he would have cried out, but now he no longer had the strength to do so.

"Young Miss, why did you pee again?"

Endless humiliation. Ye Qinghan didn't know how many men had entered this room; she couldn't even remember them all.

This was true despair. Here, Ye Qinghan never expected her master to come and save her.

Because she knew that if her master could still come to save her, Xiao Ai would never do such a thing.

There is no chance of rescue. This is the anthill of the Executioner's Blade, outside of which are the Thirteen Valkyries and countless elite warriors.

Xiao Ai has many ways to play, and Ye Qinghan felt that the Underworld was definitely not as terrifying as this place.

As for things like being boiled in oil, compared to Xiao Ai's methods, that's hardly a punishment.

"The Lord should really see how beautiful Qinghan looks!"

At this moment, Ye Qinghan opened his eyes again. He knew that this was yet another cycle of reincarnation.

After each round of torture, Ye Qinghan was basically unrecognizable, and the parts of his body could no longer be put back together.

When Xiao Ai runs out of things to do, she will activate the cycle, returning Ye Qinghan to his initial state.

Aside from the body returning to its original state, nothing else will change; the pain will still accumulate, and the fatigue will still be there.

Generally speaking, such a round would take about forty-eight hours.

Ye Qinghan had lost count of how many times she had been reincarnated; she was in so much pain that she couldn't open her mouth or her eyes.

"Miss Qinghan, is there anything you'd like to say to Xiao Ai this time?"

"Hey... come closer to me..."

Xiao Ai didn't mind and smiled as she moved closer.

"Inside your whore's ****..."

Xiao Ai smiled wryly, then snapped her fingers, summoning the person who had been waiting outside.

"There's no point in continuing. Let's find a place for her to calm down first."

From the time Ye Qinghan was sent to the ant nest until now, a full month of interrogation and torture has taken its toll. Although Ye Qinghan's body has not been harmed, his current mental state is not suitable for seeing people.

Ye Qinghan was pushed and shoved into the room, but now he could only be carried out. Even though his body was not injured, he was absolutely unable to stand up.

She was detained for another three days until her subordinates reported that Ye Qinghan's condition had improved significantly, at which point Xiao Ai went to see her.

It was still a cage. Ye Qinghan was in a state of wanting to die and would smash anything she saw, so giving her a luxurious king-size bed would be meaningless.

However, things have calmed down considerably now.

"Miss Qinghan, calm down, let's talk, shall we?"

At this moment, Ye Qinghan looked no different from a beggar on the street, and no one would recognize him as the Demon Emperor of the Northern Region.

"We've talked enough, haven't we?"

It was indeed much quieter than before. Xiao Ai felt that Ye Qinghan's current state could be considered as the end of the exam.

"Miss Qinghan, none of this was Xiao Ai's intention."

But at this moment, no matter what Xiao Ai said, Ye Qinghan didn't believe her!

A whole month of inhuman torture—it was a month for Xiao Ai, but for Ye Qinghan, it was probably an eternity.

"Stop talking nonsense, bring out whatever tricks you have, Qinghan, just take the hits."

Xiao Ai just smiled and then spoke.

"To the left of the depression A253-F17, with a radius of 130 meters, right? That was written by Xiao Ai. It was deliberately placed on the Master's table for you to see."

Even though Xiao Ai's words were absolutely correct, Ye Qinghan remained unfazed.

Ye Qinghan clearly remembered that Xiao Ai had said something like this.

You can get answers to questions from anywhere, but you can never get any answers from Xiao Ai.

"I have no idea."

Xiao Ai's gaze towards Ye Qinghan was increasingly filled with admiration.

“Miss Qinghan, before you, only Xiao Ai was able to come out of that room alive.”

"There are many people who consider themselves tough guys, but they all fall to Xiao Ai. However, you have earned Xiao Ai's respect, so you can leave now."

"This was a test from the Lord for you, but it's over now, and you may leave."

Ye Qinghan simply didn't believe such a thing; Xiao Ai must have some other conspiracy waiting for her!

"If I get out of here alive, you're in big trouble!"

Xiao Ai ignored Ye Qinghan's words, leaving behind the open cell door and Ye Qinghan, who had been tortured into mental illness, before leaving without looking back.

The iron chains of her shackles dragged on the ground, making a crisp metallic sound, and the collar around her neck that had prevented her from committing suicide was still there.

Ye Qinghan sat there for a long time, but no one came to see her...

Is there really no one here?

Ye Qinghan then slowly stood up and walked outside.

"I've met Lord Qinghan."

"I've met Lord Qinghan."

The jailers in black armor made no attempt to stop Ye Qinghan from leaving.

"Lord Qinghan? Are you calling me?"

The man in black armor knelt on one knee and answered loudly.

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