Hua Yunfei showed no tenderness toward women. Grabbing Yanqing by the hair, he dragged her all the way to the edge of Emperor Star, where a special array pattern had been activated.
He didn't need to take out the Qiankun Array Dao Brush. In an instant, he teleported outside.
The Space-Time Power of the Immortal Imprint wasn't something a tiny array pattern could stop.
"You... Brother Wushuang won't let you get away with this!"
Yanqing knew Hua Yunfei. She had seen him at the Ancient God Sea and knew he was the leader of the Black Hand Organization, an existence capable of contending with Dao Wushuang.
But when she saw Hua Yunfei ignore Emperor Star's array pattern and step outside in an instant, she was still shocked—more shocked than when she'd been defeated in a single move.
It was hard to imagine just how powerful the leader of the Black Hand Organization had to be to accomplish something like that.
Ten years had passed, and he seemed far, far stronger than he had been at the Ancient God Sea.
"Don't yell. Keep it up, and I'll strip you naked and take your bellyband as a keepsake."
Shi Zhàndì threatened her, his gaze roaming over Yanqing's chest with ill intentions.
"You... shameless!" Yanqing's face darkened.
"I'm a rock. What do I need a face for?"
Shi Zhàndì let out a "ke ke ke" cackle.
"Despicable!" Yanqing gritted her teeth.
"Heh heh heh, thanks for the compliment. You've got a way with words, so keep them coming. Brother Stone likes hearing them." Shi Zhàndì cackled.
Yanqing was speechless and simply stopped talking. That rock really had no shame.
"Don't worry. Once you're in Brother Stone's hands, even if you scream your throat raw, it won't do you any good."
Yanqing's silence didn't