"You may withdraw," True Person Hua Robe said faintly, his tone icy and edged with authority.
"Yes." The group of Golden Core guards retreated.
Within the prison, all was empty and still. Only this True Person of the Feather Transformation Realm remained, along with Mo Hua lying on the prison bed.
True Person Hua Robe glanced at Mo Hua and said coolly, "Open your eyes. I know you're awake."
Mo Hua's eyelids were still as heavy as Qianjun. After struggling for a long while, he finally opened them slowly.
An extremely secure prison cell entered his sight.
Everywhere were Array Techniques; chains filled his vision. His entire body had been sealed by some strange Talismans, and beside him there was even an exquisitely wondrous Sword Array carved into place. The moment he made the slightest unusual move, he would suffer the punishment of ten thousand swords piercing his heart.
Mo Hua's first reaction was: this was far too grand.
It seemed that in this lifetime, he had never been treated with such "solemn importance" before.
As if he were not a Foundation Establishment cultivator, but a Feather Transformation devil whose crimes were piled to the heavens.
With difficulty, Mo Hua turned his head again and looked to the other side, where he saw that True Person of the Feather Transformation Realm dressed in splendid robes.
This True Person had a fair face, like something carved from jade. His clothing was also luxurious and exquisite, untouched by even a speck of dust.
At a glance, one could tell he was a True Person from a Great Clan, of excellent birth, lofty talent, powerful cultivation, and supremely noble bearing.
This man was also the Feather Transformation cultivator who, that day, had taken advantage of Mo Hua's failed breakthrough to pierce his Sea