In a room.
Long Aotian was tied up tight.
A spotlight shone on his face. Long Aotian was utterly miserable.
"Let me say this one more time. For the last time."
"I, Long Aotian, stand tall beneath heaven and earth. I would rather die than betray my friends!"
"The reason I told you everything was only out of respect for your work, for the greater good of mankind!"
Bai Menya and Jiang Xiaohu were both watching Long Aotian from the monitoring room.
Interrogator: "Did Lu Chengwen actually have a divine artifact?"
Long Aotian shook his head. "No, absolutely not. I entered the secret realm with him—wouldn't I know? If there had been a divine artifact, I definitely would have gotten it. There was no way I'd let him have it! I'm Long Aotian—Long as in dragon, a dragon so proud it even defies heaven. How arrogant is that?"
"Lu Chengwen never talked about a divine artifact either?"
"Have you seen Lu Chengwen? Do you know Lu Chengwen? You've met him, right? With that pathetic attitude of his, does he deserve a divine artifact? Would those Primordial Gods hand one over to him?"
"So you really did enter the secret realm."
"We did." Long Aotian was very honest. "There was a stone Ape Statue and a stone deaf statue. Damn, the noise made my brain ache."
"What exactly was the secret realm like?"
"Hard to explain."
"Hard to explain?"
"It was just... all the spaces were jumbled up, completely different from the real world. Totally different. You... you wouldn't do anything to my junior brother... my second junior brother, would you?"
"Talk about yourself. Then... did Zhao Ritian know about the secret realm?"
Long Aotian slapped his hands together. "He knew! He went in too. Ah, I remember now—the divine artifact