Eight Patrol Officers carrying heavy divine spears spread out at once, seizing every exit from the garden.
Black Enforcement Chains scraped harshly across the ground.
Two spearpoints pressed against Oscar's neck, forcing him back onto the stone bench.
The Transmission Jade Talisman slipped from Ning Rongrong's hand into the grass. She stood, planted her hands on her hips, and shouted at Ji Dong as he strode in:
"Ji Dong! Have you lost your mind?"
"This is a Main God's private residence. Since when can the God Realm Committee break in and arrest people whenever it likes?"
"Which Divine Law did Xiao Ao and I break?"
Ning Rongrong had always been sheltered by her sect and Tang San. Even after becoming a god, she was used to getting her way and refused to suffer the slightest slight.
Ji Dong ignored her questions and gave his wrist a flick.
Two Enforcement Chains crackling with black lightning slid across the lawn and wrapped around their wrists.
The black chains sealed their divine power instantly. They could not even summon their martial souls.
Oscar struggled twice, but the chains bit painfully into his flesh. Gritting his teeth, he shouted:
"Evil God King, we've worked together for years! Brother San is fighting bloody battles on the front line, and instead of sending reinforcements, you come back here to raid our home? What kind of move is that?"
"Fighting bloody battles?"
Ji Dong stopped and folded his arms, his voice edged with mockery.
"If Tang San knew you were still thinking of him, perhaps he'd manage a few more breaths in the Fire Prison down below."
Ning Rongrong's face changed sharply. She stumbled back half a step and struck the edge of the stone table.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Brother San is the Asura