Chapter 2892: How inhumane!

Watching Xu Jie and Ye Zhangqing's actions, this Feather God Tribe Elder had no idea what these guys were going to do.

However, he was confident that no matter what methods this Human Race kid used, he would never agree.

It's nothing but punishment and torture; what does he have to fear?

As a Feather God Tribe Elder, even if you sent him to his death, he would not be the slightest bit afraid.

If he can put life and death aside, what else is there to fear?

If it weren't that after being captured he couldn't even kill himself, this Feather God Tribe Elder would have already ended his life; how could he have survived to now?

He thought himself fearless, little knowing that his thoughts had already been anticipated by Xu Jie.

Ordinary torture is naturally useless, but Ye Zhangqing's methods are completely different.

With the stove ready, following Xu Jie's plan, Ye Zhangqing began to cook.

In this sunless Heavenly Palace Prison.

At first nothing was amiss, but as Ye Zhangqing moved, a rich aroma quickly spread, filling the entire prison.

At present, the prison holds only Feather God Tribe powerhouses, especially since the stove was set up at the door of the two Feather God Tribe Elders' cells, making the aroma strongest there.

Smelling that fragrance blowing in his face, at first this elder forcibly restrained himself.

Even though the aroma was utterly irresistible, assaulting his nostrils and stirring his appetite.

Yet this Feather God Tribe Elder kept his teeth clenched tight, persisting with all his might.

To say how one could become an elder, besides great strength, his endurance is absolutely top-notch.

By the time Ye Zhangqing had finished cooking two dishes, this Feather God Tribe Elder remained completely unmoved.

Although he stole two glances and kept swallowing his saliva, he still managed to hold out.

However, Xu Jie didn't mind this at all; it's only just begun, so it's not strange that he could hold out this long.

If he couldn't even endure this, people would look down on him instead.

Continuing to act according to the plan, Xu Jie helped while smiling and looking at the Feather God Tribe Elder in the cell, saying.

"If you're willing to help, I can give you a bite of this food, how about that?"

Clenching his teeth, he had no intention of responding; the idea of letting him betray his own tribe was absolutely impossible.

Seeing that, Xu Jie stopped pressing him.

However, while this Feather God Tribe Elder strained to endure, the other Feather God Tribe powerhouses in the prison cells were all drooling.

They strained to stretch their heads to the doorway, greedily sucking in the aroma.

Even though Ye Zhangqing's stove wasn't at their cell doors, the constantly wafting aroma still made everyone crave it uncontrollably.

Obviously, the willpower of these Feather God Tribe experts was far inferior to that of the two Feather God Tribe Elders.

Though they were closest, the two Feather God Tribe Elders were still gritting their teeth and holding on.

But those ordinary Feather God Tribe experts were each on the verge of breaking down.

It's simply that this stuff is too fragrant, and moreover, to cooperate with Xu Jie's plan, the dishes Ye Zhangqing selected all had hallucinogenic effects.

The aroma given off by these hallucinogenic dishes seemed to erode people's hearts, making the more they gritted their teeth and persisted, the more they felt an uncontrollable sensation.

It felt like a cat scratching inside.

The sound of slurping saliva, unknown when it started, rose and fell throughout the prison.

And the sound seemed to trigger a chain reaction, making those nearby crave it even more.

Finally, someone couldn't hold back and spoke.

"Um… could you give us a bite?"

This was the voice of a Feather God Tribe expert, the first person who couldn't hold out.

Hearing this, Xu Jie showed a faint smile, while that Feather God Tribe Elder's teeth itched with anger, and he immediately shouted.

"Shut up, this is a Human Race trick—can't you see it?"

Naturally he could see it, and clearly so, after all Xu Jie had no intention of hiding anything.

But the problem is, seeing it doesn't change anything; even knowing there's an issue, a big one, he still couldn't resist.

This aroma really gets to one's head; at first one could grit their teeth and endure, but after a while it's like being bewitched, utterly uncontrollable.

Mockingly glancing at that Feather God Tribe Elder, Xu Jie ignored him and instead turned his head to the speaking Feather God Tribe expert, smiling.

"Oh, you want to eat?"

Hearing that, the Feather God Tribe expert nodded repeatedly.

"Wanting to eat isn't impossible, but it certainly can't be free—what can you do to help me?"

Xu Jie spoke encouragingly; as soon as those words were out, that Feather God Tribe Elder could no longer stay calm and shouted angrily.

"Shut up, you dare betray your own kind—you are a sinner of my Feather God Tribe!"

Under the elder's stern rebuke, that Feather God Tribe member seemed to suddenly wake up; although he still looked longingly toward where Ye Zhangqing was, greedily inhaling the aroma with his nose, his mouth was tightly shut.

It was as if the words had almost reached his lips, but he forced them back down.

Inside, he clung to the last shred of his reputation, or one could say it was the final bit of loyalty to the Feather God Tribe.

As the critical moment approached, that Feather God Tribe member actually held out, and Xu Jie showed no hint of regret.

He still turned around with an easy smile and casually tossed out a line.

"Looks like you're not hungry after all—just think it over and talk to me later."

This is only the beginning; Xu Jie isn't in a hurry at all—he wants to see how long these Feather God Tribe members can hold out.

Moreover, these methods aren't even finished yet; this is merely a start.

Seeing that this tribesman had finally endured his last moment, that Feather God Tribe Elder secretly let out a breath of relief.

If that guy had just betrayed his own kind, the situation would have been irreparable.

Having secretly relaxed his breath, but just as he let go, the rich aroma surged forth uncontrollably again.

Uncontrollable drooling is pure torture.

The most outrageous part is that, at this moment, the prison door is opened; this Feather God Tribe elder need only lift his head to see plate after plate of delicious food.

Not to mention the aroma, the appearance alone is enough to whet the appetite.

Compared to the other tribespeople, this Feather God Tribe elder's torment is obviously far more exaggerated.

It's not just the smell but also the sight—truly a double blow.

After preparing five dishes in succession, the heavenly prison echoed with slurping sounds, and Xu Jie laughed as he said to those present.

"You seniors have been working hard all day; let's eat first and rest a moment."

Upon hearing this, the Iron Peak Clan Chief, the Flame Martial Clan Chief, and other Barbarian God Tribe powerhouses were naturally overjoyed—there was nothing more to say about getting to eat a meal—and they immediately gathered around.

Each of them looked at the food on the table with excited faces.