บท 991: You'll Regret It

"Are you sure?"

Meng Chao frowned slightly. "I have to say, you've really disappointed me. Mr. Big Buck, I thought that advanced orcs were all made of steel and could last at least ten to twenty minutes!

"By the way, are you really not going to last another three to five minutes?"

"No! No! No!"

Big Buck let out a shrill scream. "Quick, ask me a question! I'll tell you everything! Everything! Ah!"

The last scream came from the burning flames on his left leg, which had been ripped open.

Meng Chao had used a secret medicine that was rich in flammable oil to cauterize his wound and temporarily seal the broken blood vessels, hanging the Minotaur warrior on the dividing line between life and death.

"What's the name of that village?"

This was his first question.

This question completely stunned the great buck, who was in so much pain that he wanted to die.

He had already planned to sell all his secrets.