"Zhou Congyuan, I originally considered our past camaraderie and intended to spare you from physical suffering, but unfortunately, you fail to understand my earnest intentions. I'll ask you once more, who sent you? Who is your master? If you don't answer, I'll have no choice but to make you endure some pain."
The Crown Prince was somewhat frustrated with Zhou Congyuan's refusal to cooperate. Some people are just naturally stubborn and won't speak until they've tasted suffering.
Zhou Congyuan still kept his eyes closed, head bowed, and remained silent. Regardless, he didn't plan on speaking. Even if tortured, he could endure it.
"Hmph! Refusing a toast and choosing a penalty drink. Mr. Gu, as an official of the Dali Temple, this interrogation matter is entrusted to you."
After speaking, the Crown Prince turned and left the area, striding toward where the torture instruments were kept in the prison.
