"Hehe, tricked an Earth Immortal here. He'll fetch a fine price."
Qiao Chunran held the Demon Whip, his one remaining eye fixed on Jiang Ping An before him, his face split in a radiant smile.
He took out a pair of Handcuffs and a pair of anklets, locking them around Jiang Ping An's hands and feet.
Like this room, the Handcuffs and anklets were sealing-type immortal artifacts capable of sealing Immortals. Without anyone else's help, it was absolutely impossible to destroy these immortal artifacts through one's own strength alone.
Qiao Chunran looked down at Jiang Ping An and ordered, "Open your inner world."
Immortals generally carried treasures and resources on them. Ransacking him would bring in another huge profit.
Jiang Ping An stared fixedly at Qiao Chunran, as though he wanted to carve the man's features into his heart.
"Look at your mother!"
Qiao Chunran kicked Jiang Ping An, sending him flying, then took out a red token and poured immortal power into it.
In an instant, the Handcuffs and anklets on Jiang Ping An's body activated, erupting with terrifying lightning power.
Crackle—
Jiang Ping An's body was scorched black, and the stench of burning flesh filled the entire room.
Jiang Ping An's body trembled violently beyond his control. Pain spread throughout his entire body, so intense that even his soul hurt.
Like that Demon Whip, these Handcuffs and anklets could inflict unbearable pain and could even attack the soul.
Jiang Ping An gritted his teeth, deeply unwilling to accept this. He had not expected to capsize in such a place. It was rather humiliating.
He clenched his fists, then slowly loosened them and opened his inner world.
There was no meaning in putting up a stubborn fight now. It would only bring him needless suffering.
He would let the