I gave a disdainful laugh: "Hmph, do you think I would still care now?"

"I'm sorry, I am a demon, and demons will not let you die. I will make you suffer unbearable pain until you beg me to give you a quick death."

"No one here can bother us, right?"

I looked back over there, but the swimming zombie had already escaped to who-knows-where, and the flying zombie's head had been blown off by the advisor and the others.

"I think there probably aren't any left..."

I plunged my sword into the black-robed man's mouth, and with a quick glance, I spun the bronze sword 180 degrees.

I stepped on the man's body, and he spat out blood, a few teeth, and half of his shattered tongue onto the ground.

"Let me think... what's next?"

I looked at the black-robed man's left hand; his eyes were now filled with terror.

But I don't care. All I want right now is to torture the person in front of me to death...

I pierced the black-robed man's wrist with the bronze sword in my hand, and I could clearly feel the sound of the sword rubbing against bone.

This scene, which once sent chills down my spine, is now the one I'm operating.

"Xiao Xi!" My master's voice rang out from behind me.

"Xiao Xi, don't let your inner demons control you!"

I glanced back at my master, but didn't say anything, and continued what I was doing.

"So, where do we go next?"

The man in the black robe was still making whimpering sounds; I had forgotten that he could no longer speak.

"I'm sorry, I forgot you can't speak. Well then, let me choose for you."

I used the tip of my sword to slash from his wrist to his chest, and then from his chest to his other wrist.

Pfft!

It was that beautiful voice again.

Why didn't I realize before that the feeling of a sword piercing someone's wrist is so addictive?

"Hey, you said you weren't afraid of death, but why do I feel like you're trembling?"

"Answer me... Hmm? Why are you trembling? You're not even afraid of death, what are you afraid of?"

"Oh, I forgot, I cut off your tongue, so you can't answer my questions anymore."

"Sorry, I didn't think it through. Well then, let me amuse myself."

I aimed my sword at the man in black robes' philtrum and chuckled softly.

"What a pity. Do you think that if I strike with this sword, people will think this is a eunuch's graveyard?"

The man in the black robe could no longer bear it and began to writhe and struggle.

With two powerful sword strikes, I immediately severed the black-robed man's ankles.

He even used his Heavenly Qi to increase the power of this sword strike.

The veins on the black-robed man's body bulged, and he kept letting out shrill screams.

"Stop yelling, it's like your own mother has died!"

"Your trash organization is really something, keeping someone like you here!"

"You've achieved your goal by letting me wait for you with so many zombies. You've certainly angered me, but what good has it done you?"

"I'm asking you, what's in it for you?"