The seriously injured Drewe was dragged to an empty room by two Reapers. There were guards outside the room.
When Henry and Wade came over, the two Reapers guarding the door lowered their heads and said respectfully, "My lord."
Wade waved his hand and said, "You can go now."
The two Reapers guarding the door bowed their heads and left.
Henry pushed open the door. There was no light in the room, and it was very dark. He could see the figure of Drewe lying on the ground, with a wound in his chest, which caused him to have to do his best to breathe.
Drewe couldn't help but suck in a cold breath. His breathing was filled with a sense of despair.
"The King of the City of Hell, if you have the ability, then kill me!" Seeing the figure appearing at the door, Drewe shouted with all his strength.
After being so crippled and thrown into an empty, pitch-black room, waiting for the trial,
the fear in his heart was even more terrifying than death itself.
"If you want to die,I can help you with that. Tell me who asked you to come here, and I will give you a quick death." Henry put his hands behind his waist.
"Haha." Drewe let out a soft laugh. "The King of the City of Hell, no matter what, you still have control over the entire underground world. You shouldn't be so naive as to ask me these questions."
Henry shook his head and said, "In fact, I feel sorry for you. No matter what, you still belong to a first-class force, but you still have such a master."
Drewe frowned. "The King of the City of Hell, if you have something to say, just say it."
"Alright." Henry shrugged his shoulders. "Some of the big organizations I know right now, whether it's the clans, the Recluse Association, or the Noble Berserkers, they've never cared about Radiant Island. They promise their subordinates to become better than Radiant Island. As for your master, he told you, if this matter succeeds, you'll be able to stand side by side with Radiant Island. Tsk tsk, from the looks of it, your master isn't much of a threat either. His strength is so weak that he wouldn't dare to promise you anything."
Hearing that, Drewe's eyes became serious.
"Well, I'll change the condition." Henry walked into the room, slowly walked to the front of the Drewe, looked down at the Drewe lying on the ground, and said with a smile, "Tell me who is behind you, and I promise not to kill your whole family. What do you think?"
When Henry said these words, Drewe only felt that in the darkness, there was a demon smiling at him. This made Drewe couldn't help but shudder and his body tremble slightly.
Drewe took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the terror in his heart. "The King of the City of Hell, you don't need to frighten me like this. You should know that people like us are already prepared long ago. If you want to kill my entire family, you need to first find them. I know that the Reapers are all over the world, but there will always be a few places where the Reapers can't see."
"Yes, you reminded me." Henry snapped his fingers and then said with a smile, "Then I'll let you out. What do you think? It's better to live than to die."
When Henry first said these words, there was a trace of confusion on Drewe's face. After thinking for a moment, Drewe's pupils constricted, and his expression suddenly changed. "The King of the City of Hell, you!" Drewe knew what Henry wanted to do. He had been captured this time, and so many people from the underground world had seen him. If the King of the City of Hell had wanted to let him go, by the time he left safely, regardless of whether he said anything, the people behind Henry would find his home and get the answers to all their questions. There was no need for Henry to do anything else.
"Wade, get someone to send him out and take good care of him. Make sure that his injuries are completely healed!" Henry ordered with a wave of his hand.
"Understood." Wade nodded and walked towards Drewe. As he walked, he said, "Take good care of your wounds. There's still plenty of nice things waiting for you to enjoy. As the saying goes, if you survive a great disaster, you'll be blessed with great fortune. I guess you'll enjoy quite a bit of fortune in the future."
Looking at Wade, Drewe suddenly screamed, "Don't come over here!"
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