After he flew out, he was slapped back by Yu Meng.

She wanted to vent her anger first, and then let Ye Hao taste a life worse than death.

Yu Meng looked at the dying Ye Hao, pinched his neck and lifted him up into the air, and shot out silk threads from her right index finger into the center of Ye Hao's eyebrows.

The next moment, Ye Hao's muffled groan was heard, and big beads of sweat kept falling down his face.

Yu Meng felt very uncomfortable because she didn't hear Ye Hao's screams.

Yu Meng's face darkened, and then he increased his torture on Ye Hao's soul and body.

But even so, Ye Hao still clenched his back teeth tightly, staring at Yu Meng and refusing to say a word.

Yu Meng continued to increase the intensity of the torture and changed many of the methods.

But even though Ye Hao bit his back teeth to pieces and bright red blood oozed out of every pore in his body, he still didn't let out a single scream.

After a moment, Yu Meng withdrew her fingers, but those silk threads were still torturing Ye Hao inside his body.

"I didn't expect you to be so tough."

"Bitch!"

The two words Ye Hao uttered in a trembling voice did not make Yu Meng angry.

She also understood that this would not make Ye Hao surrender, so she decided to change her thinking.

"Ye Hao, since you are so stubborn, how about we change our thinking?"

"For example...your beloved one?"

"You dare!!!" Ye Hao roared angrily, glaring at him with murderous eyes.

Yu Meng smiled evilly and turned to look towards Sanyuan Village.

"If I remember correctly, she should be in that village, right?"

"I really don't understand what you can accomplish if you are all gathered in one small village."

"Once this god destroys that thatched hut, everyone will die."

After saying that, Yu Meng took Ye Hao and flew to Sanyuan Village.