Chapter 793: Wearing a Hat!

Outside the Number Three Prison of the Heavenly Command.

At this moment, Yao Pingsheng leaned against the wall, his face pale as a ghost.

By his side lay several porcelain vials, but they were all toppled over on the ground, empty and askew.

For tonight's interrogation, Yao Pingsheng had specially prepared a few vials of Spiritual Medicine, just so he could quickly replenish his energy and continuously ring the Bronze Soul-Losing Bell, giving Zhou Yu no time to rest.

However, a night had passed.

The sound of the Soul-Losing Bell had rung out dozens of times.

Several times, he watched as Zhou Yu almost couldn't withstand the bell's tolling and was on the verge of collapse, but in the end, he never saw Zhou Yu crumble.

Yao Pingsheng himself had collapsed instead.

He sat powerlessly outside the dungeon, his eyes vacant, his body trembling.