The Depths of Antarctica!

"What are you trying to do?"

Suddenly, shouting erupted on the deck, accompanied by the continuous sound of footsteps.

Before long, several people on the list were brought onto the deck under guard.

"They're here." Uriel looked at Song Jie and reported.

Song Jie nodded and looked at Midalun across from him. "Xiao Hei, restrain him."

Xiao Hei's strength had increased, so restraining Midalun was no problem.

Everyone was merely confused, unable to understand what Song Jie and Uriel were plotting.

"What are you doing? We agreed to come here and help! How can you treat us like this?!" one of them shouted while being held down.

"Shut up."

As soon as Song Jie spoke, that person seemed to be crushed by a wave of Space Power, leaving him struggling to breathe.

"City Lord Song, what are you trying to do? This will destroy our unity!" someone said.

If Song Jie treated them like this, they had no reason to accompany them to Antarctica.

"These people are puppets of the Antarctic Emperor," Song Jie said calmly.

"What?!"

"They're all puppets of the Antarctic Emperor?"

"The Antarctic Emperor has infiltrated us?"

While everyone was arguing noisily, Midalun shouted angrily:

"By your logic, I'm a puppet of the Antarctic Emperor too?"

As soon as he said this, everyone turned to look at Midalun. He was an Archangel of the Holy City!

A puppet too?

"Uriel, how can you believe him? He's targeting the Holy City!" Midalun said.

Uriel frowned slightly. However, Song Jie had promised to give him an explanation, so he wanted to see what that explanation would be.

Song Jie chuckled. "You're still wasting your breath. Antarctic Emperor, why bother playing these tricks in front of me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had Xiao Hei fully restrain