Peng Tian screamed in agony when Zhu Wenqian continued to stomp on his injury.
Normally, as a cultivator, Peng Tian wouldn't have felt much pain from just bone-shattering.
However, Zhu Wenqian had been secretly injecting Saint Qi into his bone, causing unimaginable pain for Peng Tian.
"S-Stop it please… mercy…" Peng Tian stuttered as he cried loudly.
"I will say everything… stop crushing my bones," he added.
"Hmph, should have done that in the first place." Zhu Wenqian scoffed as she lifted her foot up.
She then glared at Peng Tian and whispered sweetly, "Next time, listening to your friend is akin to asking for death. Learn to live life and make decisions for yourself."
Peng Tian shuddered briefly. 'She's right… isn't this all Luo Zian's fault that I have to suffer this kind of pain?'
Zhu Wenqian grinned evilly as she loved the expression made by Peng Tian.