Although Bai Zhi knew that a certain jar could be rather single-minded, he had not expected her to be this single-minded.
The more he refused to let her enter his mental realm, the more determined she became to get in. After being caught by her for the twenty-eighth time, Bai Zhi's face finally went completely dark.
"Give yourself up. You can't escape."
Despite having chased him for so long, the jar's expression had not changed much. Even her tone remained utterly flat.
"To date, no one has ever escaped from my grasp."
"Let me make this clear beforehand: I'm not running because I'm afraid of you. I'm just avoiding unnecessary trouble."
With a sigh, Bai Zhi drew two Cards from the Void.
"More importantly, you're no match for me at all."
"Oh, is that so?"
After replying blandly, the girl's figure once more transformed into scattered streaks of light.
Blessed with the glory of countless worlds, she had never feared anyone in clashes on the level of mind and soul... she had that confidence.
But the moment that thought arose in her mind, her consciousness instantly sank into darkness. Lowering his head, Bai Zhi looked at a page that had appeared out of thin air in his hand.
On the page, the Red-haired Girl was vividly depicted, her image practically leaping off the paper.
"Sure enough, with the glory of countless worlds protecting her, even the Collector's ability can't restrain her. At most, it can only collect her for three seconds... Then I'll increase those three seconds ten thousandfold first."
Shaking his head slightly, Bai Zhi pressed a streak of brilliant golden light onto the page, which was gradually falling apart.
As the [Collector], Ye Ling's primary ability concerned the concept of [Collection]. Whether tangible objects, intangible things, or even