The boy tied to a pillar kept screaming as his parents continued to torture him in the small and suffocating woodshed. The sound of his screams was so miserable that even Li Huowang couldn’t bear it.0

After a while, the pulling force of the metal clamp eventually reduced. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, the boy tilted his head to the side and gasped, taking in big gulps of air. 0

On the other hand, the brightly-dressed couple crouched down and carefully examined their son’s lower body.0

“How? Is it helpful?” asked the woman.0

Hearing the woman’s question, the man carefully used his fingers to measure a few times, his expression becoming increasingly disheartened with each measurement. “No good! We can’t delay any longer. We must lock...0