"Rest assured, the pain won't be unbearable," Wang Pei Zhi added, his tone dripping with sincerity, which turned their faces a sickly shade of green.
"Extracting your bones while you're still breathing, tearing out your veins, draining your blood, and uprooting your very essence won't bring about your demise," Shenlian Yingyue declared, her voice devoid of emotion, sending shivers down their spines.
"You are utterly merciless!" Fear danced across their faces like a haunting shadow.
"Did you ever consider this day would come while you plotted against my master, a day when you would face the same torment you sought to inflict upon him?" She asked faintly, allowing her enemies to digest their growing horror and embarrassment as they recoiled in trepidation.
"But we haven't laid a hand on him yet!" They protested, desperately clinging to their innocence.