C208 A Tough Man with a Tough Spine

If they were to ask Sima Bingxin how she would react after being captured by the beastmen, she would definitely commit suicide right away without even thinking. This was not only her answer, it was also the common thought shared by all the Members of Sima Family.

When he was captured, there was still a comrade by his side. He was afraid that if he died, he would be the only one left, and if his talent and works were obtained from Beasts, then that would truly be a disaster that would overturn Homo Clan. Perhaps, he would at least have to kill him first before committing suicide.

Then, before he could finish his consideration, the golden-furred Lion King struck out like lightning. It was hard to tell that with his size, the hands were actually so coincidental, even with the heavy Beast King Claw on them, he could snap his fingers and seal multiple vital points in one go, preventing him from moving.

That golden-furred Lion King seemed to have a great status. Many Beast King s respected Troelski when he wasn't around, and even some of their Werewolf Clan gave over a portion of their territory to him, allowing him to move into their own subordinates and imprison their family's captives.

He and Wen Qubing had destroyed Wolf King Temple, and the two of them hated each other to the bones. They had come several times to request for prisoners, but the golden-furred Lion King had rejected them back.

"Whoever captures the captives will be dealt with by the one who takes care of them. This has been an iron-clad rule for tens of thousands of years in the Beasts. Does the Flying Wolf Tribe want to break this ancestral rule?"

King Shuri Na sneered: "They are my captives, before I extort all of their uses, no one is allowed to act against them. Werewolf Clan wants to bring them back, so let either Sovereign or Troelski personally come and tell me!"

's words alone were not enough, but when he had the support of a group of Beast King s, his words were so heavy that they could be used to smash people.

In the end, the Great Orc Emperor decided that no matter how honorable and important the status of the captives were, they would belong to whoever was captured. Those who wanted to forcibly take other people's prisoners or spoils of war, would receive a joint attack from the entire Beasts.

There was no Beasts that dared to lightly touch this iron law. Even if Werewolf Clan was angry, they did not dare to forcefully demand for two criminals before the situation was clear.

Although the two were being held together, there was still a difference in treatment. King Shuri Na seemed to understand how to treat women rather well as he locked Sima Bingxin in a clean cell with hay spread all over the ground. Through the small window on the wall, he could see the water prison below him.

Sima Bingxin had originally thought that if the two of them were caught, they would definitely be interrogated, but the golden-furred Lion King did not pay much attention to him. After being imprisoned, he got someone to bring over a pile of top quality clothes, rouge powder, and a good rest.

In comparison, Wen Qubing's situation was much worse. Perhaps it was because he had a bad mouth and offended someone previously, but after being caught and interrogated for half a day, he was brought up for questioning three times.

Sima Bingxin could not see the location of the interrogation, but through the small window, she could hear the sound of torture.

The beastmen were ruthless in their attacks. The sound of the whip being swung was known to everyone just by listening to it. There were even roars and curses in the beast language mixed in the middle, and the sound of punching and slashing could be heard from time to time.

From there, Sima Bingxin saw Wen Qubing, who was tied to an iron rack, with bloody wounds all over his body. It was truly miserable, as those Beasts s were simply torture a person to death.

From start to end, Wen Qubing didn't even make a sound. His seemingly weak body, however, had an extraordinarily tough willpower.

"..." What a tough guy! "

King Shuri Na's laughter came from far away, "My Beasts has always admired brave heroes, but I have never seen anyone like you. If you cooperate, you can immediately obtain my respect and become my clan's guest."

Sima Bingxin did not hear Wen Qubing's answer, but it was obviously not good words, because King Shuri Na who was smiling, suddenly changed his expression and turned back, allowing his subordinates to continue torturing him.

"You refuse a toast and you refuse a forfeit!" My Beasts is more than just filled with torture, just my Lion Clan has thirty-nine different kinds of torture, and even a real iron bone could bend so low, just your Homo Clan alone is enough, let's see how long you can hold on for! "

After an order, the torture resumed. Amidst the thunderous whipping and tearing of the claws, Sima Bingxin had to use all her strength to listen carefully so that she could hear Wen Qubing's weak groans of pain and confirm that he was still alive.

In the beginning, Sima Bingxin was still able to maintain her calm, knowing that it was not easy to suppress her excitement, especially after her power had been suppressed, she was unable to stabilize her mind with the Ice Sound Spell. As she listened to the sounds of attacks coming from outside, she recalled the miserable beatings her comrades suffered, and she could not sit still anymore.

"Hey!" You shameless things! What kind of expert is it to bully a patient with injuries? "

Unable to hold it in anymore, Sima Bingxin grabbed the railing of the small window and shouted angrily, "Are there no heroes in the Beasts? They were all cowards and trash! If you have the guts, come at me! I know everything. Why don't you ask me? "

He used the most vicious and dirty words that he knew, as he scolded them all at once, hoping to attract the attention of the Beasts s and change the target of their torture to himself. Or perhaps, he would also bring himself to bear the same fate as well, and just don't throw himself here, and watch his comrade suffer helplessly.

The Beastmen were usually very impulsive, and could not bear to be provoked, but the golden-furred Lion King seemed to be a beast race. He had cursed for a long time, to the point where his throat had turned hoarse, but he was still unmoved.

"..." You are perhaps very suitable to be my, Beasts Warrior's, female slave and give birth to his high-quality offspring. Your young body can comfort him and his hard work after his battle. "

King Shuri Na sneered: "You can look forward to it, this is the outcome that I will definitely accomplish."

"Bullsh * t!" "Stinky beast dog, if you have the guts, let me out and fight me with real weapons!"

Inside the small window, the young lady's beautiful face could be seen. The golden-furred Lion King did not mind and only laughed loudly.

"Do you want a chance to commit suicide just because you can't persuade him to do so? Interesting little smart, but it won't have any effect. You just wait patiently over there. "

King Shuri Na shook his head: "To me, you currently have no value, and I have no interest in knowing the information you can provide. If you can get this mister in front of me to cooperate, it would be useful, but …"

A fierce light flashed in his eyes as he said, "That's right, being handicapped is worse than being heartless. It seems that I used a stupid method, and perhaps you are the only shortcut for him to cooperate, come!"

Hearing the shouts, Sima Bingxin's excited emotions turned cold. Did he do something wrong again? Before he could regret it, he heard a soft voice next to his ear. It was as if Wen Qubing had sneered and ridiculed him, and after saying something, he saw King Shuri Na's face darken, "Good! If you want to show off, then go ahead and do it as you wish. I don't care if I can't get anything out of you. "

A new round of torture began. The pretty and delicate little girl held the iron pillar on the window tightly, becoming anxious like an ant on a hot pan. She didn't dare to open her mouth, afraid that if she recklessly said or did something wrong, she would actually do something bad.

Anxious, tears unconsciously rolled down her face. Sima Bingxin did not dare to make a sound, and held tightly onto the iron bars as her bright eyes filled with tears. She cried silently.

Ever since his father and brother died, he had made up his mind. He had to be strong, not be looked down upon by others, and he had to rely on his own strength to hold up half of the sky. He shouldn't and mustn't cry, but now … This insistence was broken by both a sense of powerlessness and dissatisfaction towards herself. There were also some inexplicable and unfathomable emotions mixed together, causing the little beauty to be unable to control herself and burst into tears …

Unknowingly, this time, the torture ended again. Wen Qubing was dragged back and cuffed onto the shelf in the water prison, where all the Beastmen left immediately. In the water prison, the dirty water quickly dyed the entire body red and flowed with whip marks.

Sima Bingxin woke up from her stupor, held onto the railing, and called out repeatedly, "Lao Wen! Lao Wen! Can you hear me? Lao Wen! "

At first, there was no response, but the little beauty's heart dropped and her cries became more urgent. Finally, Wen Qubing let out a low moan, as if she had regained her consciousness.

"Clatter …" How noisy … I just saw the King of Hell asking me if I have pleaded guilty, and now that I am being shouted at by a woman, what did I do wrong in my previous life? "

"Lao Wen, you … Are you okay? "

Sima Bingxin wanted to say a lot of things, wanted to apologize to this man a few hundred times. If it wasn't that she couldn't hold on, this man would have had a big chance of escaping and wouldn't have had to be captured accidentally.

"Don't talk!"

Wen Qubing interrupted him, as if she wanted to shout and say something, but he was powerless due to his heavy injuries, and his voice sounded very hollow, "No matter what you say, there must be people listening.

Behind the small window, Sima Bingxin held her mouth with her hands and nodded with force. She felt guilty and regretful, but then she heard an old voice, that sounded like the chime of a bell, resounding in with exceptional clarity.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting human …"

Following his sigh, an old, short wolf-kind mage holding a snake staff slowly appeared at the side of the water prison. His unusual aura reminded Sima Bingxin of the Supreme Immortal s that had been in closed-door training in the school for many years.

"..." Beast Sovereign galago!