The giant hand carried the dark world wrapped in a cage to a sacred, majestic hall where Origin Essence surged everywhere.
Two rows of enormous statues stood in the hall, each with a different expression, lifelike and vivid.
Trapped within the dark world in the palm, Liu Yun was like a speck of dust among countless stars, so tiny he was invisible to the naked eye.
"We're here, ant. Behave yourself later. If you do well, this Young Master will grant you freedom."
A voice passed through the cage and entered Liu Yun's ears.
Liu Yun looked up at the sky. Beyond the fiery red was a bright white mist, and a pair of enormous eyes was staring at him, blinking.
"Do you understand?"
Liu Yun said nothing. He remained calm, without the slightest ripple in his heart. That was the confidence his young Master had given him.
His young Master surely knew he had been bound in this world. As for why she had not appeared to save him, she must have had her reasons. Liu Yun did not dwell on it and waited patiently.
"Whether you understand or not, when Master arrives later, you must perform well for this Young Master. Otherwise... don't blame this Young Master for torturing you."
After speaking, the enormous eyes drifted farther away until they vanished, and Cloudy Mist reappeared beyond the fiery red.
The dark world wrapped in the fiery red cage shook violently. It was the result of the giant hand moving.
The giant hand belonged to a Handsome Young Master dressed in a white robe. His long hair flowed freely, and he possessed an ethereal, refined air. His entire body overflowed with Origin Essence, radiating layer upon layer of divine light.
He took one step after another, each step producing