After hearing his sobbing tone, Andrew finally noticed that he had unconsciously exerted more strength in his hands.
The bearded man had already turned red from holding his breath. He was panting heavily.
Seeing his pained expression, Andrew slowly let go of his hands and said to him coldly, "You better tell me the truth, or else don't blame me for being rude to you. I'm sure you know my temper. I won't kill you, but I'll make your life worse than death."
After Andrew said this, a chilling sneer hung on the corner of his mouth. The man looked at him and couldn't help but take two steps back. He swallowed his saliva and explained to him, "I've only heard a little about it. The people above seem to have made some kind of deal with Hestia on the Mountain of Gods. We provide him with the Crimson Flame Stone, and he'll give us some benefits. As for what exactly it is, I really don't know. You have to go and see it yourself."