Lin Mu's moves were so quick that it was impossible to evade, not to mention that the thug was already subdued!
The thug let out a miserable cry, wailing in agony as he rolled on the ground. He used a dagger to slice off a piece of flesh from his arm, the pain of which was akin to the ancient torture of lingchi!
The two thugs behind him shivered at the sight. Damn, Lin Mu was so ruthless! Such pain was unbearable to most, worse than death!
Lin Mu sneered, staring at the thug, "I'll ask you again, are you going to talk or not?"
The thug looked at Lin Mu, thoroughly defeated by this overwhelming aura. To cut his own flesh slice by slice was worse than death!
"I... I'll talk..." the thug finally nodded, giving in.
"That's more like it. Why endure this pain? Speak now, who sent you?" Lin Mu smiled and said.
"Purple Clothes!" the thug said through gritted teeth, enduring the pain.
