Clang! Clang! Clang!
Twelve summoning bells rang out over the Lonely Universe.
Bai Lengjun had originally intended to interrogate Hua Qiang and obtain that shapeshifting ability from him.
But upon hearing the bells, his expression changed. He shot Hua Qiang a vicious glare, then flashed away and vanished.
He did not dare delay, or he would suffer a beating—or perhaps an even graver punishment.
Hua Qiang's spiritual power was currently sealed, and Bai Lengjun had deliberately added some special measures of his own to prevent him from entertaining any thoughts of escape.
Seeing Hua Qiang's body constantly twisting as he tried to break free, Horubado in the next cell sneered. "Stop wasting your strength. It's useless. That man is a mid-stage Cosmic Level expert.
How could someone like you, a mere Star Lord Realm cultivator, possibly break his methods?"
Hua Qiang looked at him and curled his lip. "How would I know if I didn't try? No matter when, one must never give up hope of survival.
You're a Cosmic Level expert. Are you really going to sit there and wait peacefully for him to punish you?"
"You..."
Horubado's expression darkened.
He was feeling utterly stifled too. He and Bai Lengjun were only separated by one minor realm, so how had he ended up being crushed across dimensions?
Facing Bai Lengjun felt like a kindergarten child facing an adult. Was his combat power really that inferior?
And now he was even being mocked by someone in the Star Lord Realm, which made him deeply unhappy.
"Hmph!"
Horubado snorted coldly and turned his head away, no longer looking at Hua Qiang. He feared that Hua Qiang would mock him even more.
Seeing that the other man was ignoring him, Hua Qiang lost interest as well and focused his mind on resisting