CHAPTER 661 THE ENDURANCE (PART TWO)

The ghost claw began to pull Darren's soul and tore it into various distorted shapes.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Darren's shrill echoed in the sky. His body started convulsing from the pain.

"Will you hand in the crystals or not?" The elder in the black robe took the opportunity to shout at

Darren when he saw that Darren could not hold on any longer.

"No, I won't!"

Darren squeezed the answer through his clenched teeth.

The ghost claw dragged Darren's soul even more fiercely, and gradually, cracks began to appear.

Darren dropped on his knees and panted for breath. The pain he suffered had already exceeded his

limit. Unfortunately, under the soul attack, as long as his soul did not dissipate, he had no chance but to

endure the pain. In a way, it would be better if the soul was completely broken because that would faint

Darren and save him from the torture.

Darren's scream had silenced already, but his body was still trembling. It had already been an hour!

How much longer were they going to torment Darren? He gritted his teeth.

"Ha-ha! He's the toughest guy I've ever seen. It's a miracle!" Jordan cried and laughed out loud only to

withdraw his soul attack. His gaze fixed at Darren's lifeless figure.

"Cure him for me." Jordan darted his cold gaze at the elder.

"What? Why do you want to heal him? He shouldn't have defied against you by concealing his crystals.

He should be sentenced to death, sir." The elder tilted his head to throw a glance at Jordan.

"What? Do you want to teach me what I should do?" Jordan threw a hard glance at the elder. The other

drenched in a cold sweat after feeling a terrifying stare on him.

"Not at all! I don't have the guts to challenge your decision. I will do as you ordered right away." The

elder in the black robe nodded and ordered his subordinate rule cultivators to release the treatment skill

on Darren.

Waves of green light enveloped Darren, and just in an hour, the wounds that scattered over his body

had all disappeared.

"Keep him alive. He might be useful someday." Jordan stared at Darren for a long time before uttering

his orders in an authoritative tone. He then turned to face the leader of the Crimson Sea Sect, and the

corner of his mouth lifted. "I dare say that if I torture you, you will definitely cry!"

"How dare you!"

The face of the leader of the Crimson Sea Sect flushed in anger after he heard the insulting words.

A big mocking smile broke across Jordan's face. He gave no heed to what the leader had just said.

Directly, he threw out a golden rune towards the leader. The rune stopped before the leader and started

taking the form of a ghost claw.

Bang!

A brilliant shadow suddenly rushed out of the body of the Crimson Sea Sect leader and collided with

the ghost claw.

Jordan noticed the leader's unsuccessful attempt at attacking him and chuckled. "It is ridiculous! You

are poisoned, and your power is sealed. Do you still want to resist?" A scornful voice aroused from

Jordan as he stared haughtily at the Crimson Sea Sect leader.

In normal circumstances, Jordan couldn't take down such a high-level expert as the Crimson Sea Sect

leader with his soul attack. This material belongs to .

After struggling for a while, the ghost claw broke the shadow into particles of dust. Unfortunately, it

didn't stop at that. Under Jordan's ruthless command, it rushed at the leader just like it did with Darren

only to pull the soul and tear it up.

"Ah! Ah! You bastard! If I get a chance, I will tear you into pieces... Ah! Ah!"

Before he could even finish his words, the Crimson Sea Sect leader fell to the ground and curled up his

knees. Veins popped out on his neck, and his entire body started twitching.

Even after a quarter of an hour later, the howling voice of the Crimson Sea Sect leader had never

stopped.

"Cry and beg for mercy. I might spare your life." Jordan's mocking laughter echoed in the air.

The leader gritted his teeth and refused to say anything. At the same time, a wave of pain shot through

his limbs that made him tremble even more. He didn't have a choice, and he looked at Jordan with

tears glistening in his eyes. He opened his mouth only to shoot out a series of muffled cries as if he

was an abused girl.

"Ha-ha-ha."

The crowd burst into laughter.

"How funny it is! A real strong master is now crying and begging like a terrified feeble woman. How

shameful! Only our master can be counted as a strong man." The elder in the black robe threw his

head back and laughed.

"Spare me, please..."

By this time, preoccupied with the intolerable pain, the Crimson Sea Sect leader could not heed the

ridicule at all. He didn't even hear their chatter in the first place. Also, if he would happen to know what

they talked about, he would just pretend like he was deaf to all those mockeries. He couldn't focus

elsewhere in his present state. The painful sensation of the ghost claw was far more agonizing than

death.

"What did I say? Look! He is really begging for mercy like a dog. Ha-ha!" Jordan flaunted even more

viciously. The crowd once again roared with laughter.

The face of the Heaven Lake Sect leader was ghastly pale. He didn't dare to look at the Crimson Sea

Sect leader shivering on the ground.

"Master, do you want to have a try?" Jordan's mouth lifted, and he turned to look at the master of the

Heaven Lake Sect.

"No, I will skip it." The Heaven Lake Sect leader's lips went dry, and he desperately licked it. He was

too terrified to say anything that might offend Jordan. He knew that even the proud Crimson Sea Sect

master could not handle the pain. As predicted, Crimson Sea Sect's master begged for mercy. He had

never been through many hardships in the past. So upon realizing that he definitely couldn't resist it, he

thought it was better just to bow low and admit his inferiority.

"Ha-ha-ha, it's really interesting today. If I didn't think you might be useful, I would have tortured you to

death." Jordan spat at the Crimson Sea Sect leader and withdrew his soul attack.

The Crimson Sea Sect leader's tensed up limbs relaxed when the pressure from his body retracted. He

felt that he had just been dragged back from the thresholds of death. He curled up on the ground like a

dog.