If you want my life there is no need to trouble yourself

For my life, there is no need to trouble yourself

"Murong Shen, my master's patience is limited. If you don't speak now, your life will truly be forfeit."

King Chen's trusted aide, Chrome Iron, said gloomily, "Hur Hur, I think you probably won't say anything. Let's talk about something small first."

After saying that, before the muddled Murong Shen could even react, the hot red-hot chromium iron in the bronze's hand smashed heavily onto his back.

"AHH!" Murong Shen woke up from the pain and instinctively leaned forward, wanting to avoid the hot chromium iron that was stuck on his back.

However, the hands hanging from the pillar were unable to move even half an inch forward. He could only clench his teeth and forcibly endure the scalding process, which was so painful that his soul could almost leave his body.