Rise of the Otherworld.

The leader's expression changed slightly after hearing his men's whispers. He looked at Zhang Hao and the others again with a more scrutinizing look. His eyes became even sharper, as if he wanted to see through everyone's thoughts at a glance.

"It seems your appearance is no accident," he said slowly, a hint of chill in his voice. Every word was like a piece of ice, hitting everyone's heart and making them shudder.

Zhang Hao frowned, "We really don't know anything. What do you want?" There was a hint of anger and helplessness in his voice, and his eyes stared straight at the unpredictable leader in front of him.

"I don't want anything, I just want to find out what you're up to." The man sat down again, tapping his fingers lightly on the table. The rhythmic tapping was particularly clear in the quiet tent, like an invisible pressure that quickened everyone's heartbeat.

Mo Ying couldn't help but say, "We've said it many times, it was just an accidental intrusion, nothing else!" His face flushed red, and the veins on his forehead bulged. It was obvious that he was pushed to the limit by this endless suspicion and interrogation.

The woman also echoed, "Please, believe us." Her voice was tearful, her eyes were full of fear and helplessness, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.

Feng Wuhen remained silent, his eyes constantly observing the situation in the tent. His eyes were calm and deep, as if he was pondering a response strategy.

At this time, the leader suddenly stood up and walked in front of Zhang Hao, "I'll give you one last chance, tell the truth!" His voice rose octaves, with an irresistible majesty.

Zhang Hao looked at him without flinching, "We have said everything we need to say." His eyes were as firm as iron, without any fear or hesitation.

"Okay, then don't blame me for being rude!" He waved his hand and said, "Take them away and interrogate them separately!" His order was decisive and resolute, leaving no chance for anyone to refute.

Everyone was forcibly separated, and Zhang Hao was taken to another tent. The lights in the tent were dim, with only an oil lamp flickering faintly in the corner.

"Tell me, did you get any treasures there?" the interrogator asked fiercely. A ferocious expression flashed across his face, and he swung the whip in the air, making a snapping sound.

Zhang Hao said with a firm face, "No, really not." He looked straight at the other person without any hesitation.

"Hmph, you don't want to tell me, right?" the man said, raising the whip and whipping Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao dodged sideways, "Even if you beat me to death, I have nothing to say."

On the other side, Mo Ying was also being questioned in the same way, "If you don't tell the truth, you'll be in trouble!"

Mo Ying shouted angrily, "We didn't lie!" His eyes were wide open, and he wanted to rush up and fight the other party to the death.

"Still talking tough!" The interrogator kicked Mo Ying.

Mo Ying fell to the ground, but quickly got up again, "Kill me if you dare!"

The woman was trembling with fear, but still insisted that she didn't know.

"Don't think I will show mercy just because you are a woman!" the man who was interrogating the woman threatened.

The woman bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes, but she still shook her head.

Feng Wuhen responded calmly and tried to find a way to escape.

"Don't bother thinking about it, just tell the truth!"

Feng Wuhen smiled slightly, "I have nothing to explain."

After a while, they were taken back to their original tent.

The leader looked at them and said, "Still not telling me? Then you guys just think about it carefully."

As time passed, the atmosphere in the tent became extremely oppressive. Everyone was filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

Zhang Hao was secretly thinking about how to get out of the predicament. Suddenly, he thought of the ancient book on his body, "Maybe this can become our bargaining chip." A trace of hesitation flashed through his mind, not knowing what consequences this action would bring.

"What should I do? Should I tell him or not?" Zhang Hao was in a fierce struggle...