"It does seem a bit familiar," Lin Haixin nodded.

Qin Yu turned his head to look at Old Sun and said with a smile, "Old Sun, now you should be able to tear off his fingers, don’t treat him as a human, just think of him as a roast chicken."

Old Sun’s mouth twitched incessantly. How could this be treated like a roast chicken?

"Are you capable or not? Are you even a man?" Seeing Old Sun cowering, Qin Yu said unhappily.

"Of course I’m a man!" Old Sun roared, grabbed Zhang Hao’an’s hand, and yanked hard!

With a squelch, Zhang Hao’an’s already cooked finger was pulled off!

"Ugh..." The principle that each finger is connected to the heart wasn’t just for show. Zhang Hao’an’s eyes rolled back and he fainted!

All disciples of the Shanyang Sect hung their heads; they felt a throbbing pain in their own fingers, as if they were the ones who had fingers torn off.

Old Sun breathed heavily, staring intently at the finger in his hand!

He did it! He finally did it! He had overcome his fear!

"Old Sun, how does revenge feel?" Qin Yu asked.

"Great! So great! Mr. Qin, can I..." Old Sun glanced at Qin Yu, looking a bit embarrassed.

"Of course you can, Xin’er, give Old Sun the lighter," Qin Yu said with a smile.

"Okay."

Lin Haixin handed the lighter to Old Sun, who, with gleaming eyes, brought the lighter close to Zhang Hao’an’s finger!

Sizzling...

"Ah!" The pain from the burning finger awoke Zhang Hao’an, who let out a series of agonizing screams!

Old Sun said excitedly, "You were so tough back in Luo City, weren’t you? Well now, have Lin Ke and Lin Xin recognize Mr. Qin as their master!

Otherwise, today this old man will play you to death!"

"Pah! A sycophantic old fool!" Zhang Hao’an spat at Old Sun’s face!

Old Sun wiped his face and tore off another finger with a move of his hand!

With a squelch, another finger was pulled off!

This time, Zhang Hao’an didn’t faint but glared fiercely at Old Sun, vowing to kill this damned old man the moment he got free!

"Mr. Qin, we brothers will recognize you as our master! Don’t torture the Second Elder anymore!" Lin Ke rushed forward, pleading ceaselessly!

"Lin Ke... don’t... don’t beg him! We... we... ugh..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Hao’an’s head suffered a heavy blow, and he passed out!

Qin Yu turned to look and saw Chu Yunhai retracting his hand.

"Sect Master Chu, did I say that Zhang Hao’an could die?"

"Alliance Hierarch didn’t say so," Chu Yunhai replied calmly, prepared for death.

"You dared to kill Zhang Hao’an on your own? You’ve got some nerve!" Qin Yu’s tone was very cold.

"Alliance Hierarch, my Shanyang Sect admits defeat. Do whatever you want, kill or beat us, but a man can be killed, not humiliated!" Chu Yunhai’s tone was very calm!

Qin Yu laughed; "Your Shanyang Sect is quite interesting, you can bully the Ancient Martial World of Luo City! You can kidnap my woman at will!

But when it comes to you, you can’t be humiliated?

Today, I must humiliate your Shanyang Sect!"

"Alliance Hierarch, my Shanyang Sect admits defeat, do with us as you please," Chu Yunhai responded indifferently, looking at Qin Yu.

Qin Yu sneered. So much for letting him do as he pleased—if that were true, why haven’t Lin Ke and Lin Xin recognized me as their master?

The Shanyang Sect is still thinking about revenge!

Since that’s the case, I’m not going to be polite!

"Xin’er, who touched you when they captured you?"