"There must be many like me that you have encountered.
" Funhow remarked with an even tone.
Should you cross me? Wouldn't it be I who was taken? Upon hearing Fong How's words, Ligo felt a tightening in his chest.
How did this man know he intended to capture him? They were in pursuit of a specific group of individuals, easily identifiable by their black hair and dark eyes.
After inadvertently spotting Fong Ho in the tavern, Ligo had begun to devise a plan to capture him, only to later discover that this man had already departed from Liix's city.
Now he found himself in Fonggha's clutches.
What are you talking about, sir? It seems we have not met before.
Ligo feigned ignorance.
Strike, commanded Fong Ho, and the two waiting skeletal warriors advanced once more, raising their whips for another flurry of blows.
Within the attributes of the blood prison, there exists a torment sensation of 30%.
This implies that the punishment endured by LIGO is significantly more excruciating than that typically experienced.
With each crack of the whip, Ligo<unk>'s expression began to contort in agony.
He roared, "Fine, what do you wish to ask?" Fong Hao commanded the skeleton to cease its actions, inquiring, "Why do you capture individuals like us, the traversers?" Ligo<unk>'s countenance shifted dramatically.
He was astonished that Fong Hao was privy to such information.
"How could he possibly know? This was unexpected.
I appreciate those who are obstinate.
Had you revealed it sooner, I would have found it difficult to extract the truth from you.
Fong Ho remarked, gesturing to the skeleton.
Continue.
With that, Fong Ho stroed out of the blood prison, haunted by the memory of the five traversers corpses.
Mangled and unrecognizable.
The horrific sight sent a tremor through his heart.
Even though Fongo did not regard traversers as possessing any special privileges, he could not suppress the rising fury within him to capture and mercilessly torture individuals merely for information.
Travers are human, too.
Why should they be subjected to such treatment? He silently hoped that Ligo would retain his obstinacy and not divulge information too hastily.
After having breakfast, when Fong Hao returned, the sound of the whip still echoed.
Yet Ligo now resembled a lifeless creature, his body hanging limply in midair.
The ground beneath him had formed a pool of blood.
Fong Hao halted the skeleton and approached to inspect the situation.
Liego's breath had become exceedingly weak, and death was imminent from his storage space.
Fong Ho retrieved the unclean magnet amulet and placed it around Liego's neck.
A faint crimson glow enveloped him.
An elacerated skin began to visibly mend at an astonishing rate.
This was Fongghow's first encounter with the amulet's effect, and he was takenback by its potency.
Witnessing the healing process unfold before his eyes.
After storing the amulet away, it was not long before lio gradually regained consciousness.
Upon seeing Fong House seated before him, he trembled violently, voice quavering with tears.
What do you want from me? Why treat me this way? Why capture traversers? Fongghao reiterated his earlier inquiry.
After a moment of silence, light, ghost spoke, I know nothing of traversers.
We received orders from above to capture individuals with black hair and dark eyes.
Above? Who does that refer to? Fongo pressed.
I my boss stammered.
Name him.
Fong Ho coldly urged.
His knowledge of these gangs was limited.
The tavern owner had mentioned some details about the factions, but Fong Hao had not paid much attention at the time.
Bailey is the one who commanded my capture.
As for what will happen once captured, I am unaware.
Ligo confessed his expression betraying a mix of agitation and fear.
Betraying his boss was a grave matter.
Should this information leak, he would surely be executed by upon his return.
Yet remaining silent meant immediate death.
What about the others? Name everyone you know.
Fong Hao continued to inquire, committing the name Riley to memory.
The others remained unfamiliar to me, always shrouded in secrecy, leaving me oblivious to their identities.
I could ascertain that they were all denisens of Lys's city.
Ligo responded with remarkable swiftness this time.
Fungho fixated his gaze on Ligo, for if even his own boss had spoken, the likelihood of deception thereafter seemed minimal.
It appeared that the individuals from the faceless man's cabin also concealed their identities when encountering one another, fearful of exposure.
Those who participated in the abduction.
You must disclose their names, Fongghao insisted.
Even for a traveler, it is no trivial task for Ligo to abduct someone alive.
He certainly had accompllices.
Ligo divulged several names.
At that moment, Fong House shadow stirred and Shiau<unk>s silhouette emerged.
Armed with paper and pen, diligently recording the names Liggo had provided.
Now reveal all the interrogation locations you were aware of, Fong Ho inquired at last.
Without hesitation, Ligo enumerated the places he knew, securing the desired information.
Fonggho assigned skeletons to guard the blood prison while he and Shiau departed from it.
Ligo was not to perish just yet.
He would remain incarcerated within the blood prison.
Further inquiries would necessitate additional interrogations.
Upon returning to the Lord's Hall, Fongo summoned Dimmitia, Anja, and the others.
He recounted the details unearthed from the recent interrogation.
The subsequent developments across the territory were increasingly aligning with Lysa's city, compelling Fong how to regard the threat posed by the faceless man's cabin with heightened seriousness.
My lord, what do you imply? Deatia inquired, glancing toward Fong How.
The plan to develop Lys City remains unchanged.
Simultaneously, I intend to arrange for personnel to transform into LIGO sikkeness to investigate the remaining faceless ones, including Ligo's superior Riley.
Fongo articulated his strategy after a moment's contemplation.
Transform.
The others appeared perplexed.
Fongghao produced a demon mask and declared transformation.
Chapter 330.
The capture of the population Fongo did not intend to bind Ley just yet.
From the words of Ligo, it was confirmed that the inhabitants of the Faceless One's lodge were not limited to Ley alone.
They included various dignitaries from the city of Lixis.
This was also the means by which the Faceless One's lodge was able to gather intelligence from multiple sources.
Capturing Ley was not a daunting task.
Yet once any misfortune befell him, the Faceless One's lodge would surely become aware, making it exceedingly difficult to eliminate others thereafter.
Therefore, he resolved to extend his strategy, to unearth the identities of all involved, and then eradicate them in one fell swoop.
Admittedly, this plan bore considerable challenges, yet was not beyond the realm of possibility.
The demon mask possessed the capability to transform individuals into the appearance of a target.
However, it could not be worn by living beings.
Fonggho contemplated selecting one from the ranks of the undead.
He elucidated the function of the demon mask.
Acknowledging its formidable powers while also recognizing its limitations concerning living beings.
Fortunately, the mention of the undead had not been made.
Otherwise, even the most exquisite mask would merely become a collector's item.
My lord, I am willing to undertake this mission, spoke the imposing figure known as Giant Wall.
He belonged to the troll undead, towering in stature and equipped with a shield resembling a city gate.