"Fortunately, we've gained two new Astral Realm combatants on our side. Otherwise, there would have been no escape this time."
Although the invasion by powerhouses from the Supreme Realm and Myriadpath Valley had yet to be confirmed, Li Tianming and the others considered it highly likely.
So likely that they had to begin preparing for it.
Previously, when the thousand Astral Divine Puppets emerged, they had all been optimistic. Now, they no longer were.
Li Tianming's heart was tied to the Sun, and the pressure on him was considerable.
Under such circumstances, he was even less inclined to be polite to Feng Qingyoumeng.
Lin Xiaodao directly turned the torment within the "Little Slave Gourd" up to hell mode.
They could hear Feng Qingyoumeng howling and weeping miserably inside, truly unable to live and unable to die.
Feng Qingyoumeng thought Li Tianming was easy to talk to and would cherish the fairer sex.
So Li Tianming simply sent Li Wudi in.
When a straight man made his move, not a blade of grass remained.
Li Wudi said directly from outside,
"Little miss, think carefully again. Is there any information that could be useful to us? Tell us, and you can come out."
"If there happens to be none, then unfortunately for you, you can only keep enjoying yourself."
What answered him was Feng Qingyoumeng's shrill, despairing cries.
"Sounds nice. Keep screaming," Li Wudi said.
Lin Xiaodao's Little Slave Gourd truly had some tricks to it. Before long, Feng Qingyoumeng howled from inside, "Let me out! I have information!"
"Oh?"
Everyone's eyes lit up.
They had only meant to squeeze her a little, yet they had actually squeezed something out.
By the time they brought Feng Qingyoumeng out, she was a pitiful sight. Her snowy-white body had turned deathly pale.
"Let's agree