Inside the underground palace, within a converted dungeon, Ouyang Lang sat on an armchair, chewing on a cigar. He looked down at Jiang Chen, who sat on the floor, his face twisted in pain.
With an air of nonchalance, Ouyang Lang said, "Jiang Chen, over half an hour has passed. My patience is limited. From now on, if you don't talk, I will kill one person every ten minutes until everyone here is dead."
Hearing this, Jiang Chen’s expression darkened. He glared at Ouyang Lang and said in a cold voice, "I swear, as soon as I have the chance, I will kill you."
Chapter 770