At his words, Liu Wenjian and the other two's pupils contracted sharply, and they stood frozen in place.
After a long while, Lump Eight was the first to break the silence, speaking timidly.
"Ma-Master, aren't you standing here perfectly fine? Why are you saying you're trapped?"
"Could it be that I kept you locked in that prison cart for too long and your brain got starved of oxygen?"
Smack!
Before he could finish, Lump Eight took another heavy slap to the back of the head.
"Your brain is the one starved of oxygen! No one will think you're mute if you don't talk!"
Liu Wenjian rebuked him coldly.
A sharp glint flickered in Pan Xiaoxiao's crimson eyes, altered through authority disguise. She had clearly activated the Talent Ability [Extreme Thinking].
After pondering for a moment, she asked, "Mr. Lu, could it be that the you standing before us right now isn't your main body, but merely an avatar?"
"And that the real you is trapped somewhere, unable to escape?"
Invisibility Li looked at the demon prince, whose expression was no longer Prideful, and nodded approvingly.
"That's right."
"However, the one standing before you is also my main body."
"Mm... strictly speaking, it should be a fragment of my main body."
"I had an accident in the Extreme Domain and was forcibly dragged into the God Realm by a God's Chosen who had accumulated enough divinity."
"Then, I exploded."
"Fortunately, I was later resurrected through the seven flesh statues on Earth and managed to escape with a portion of myself. That's how I became what you see now."
"My Data Panel is gone. All my equipment and items were left behind in the God Realm. Even my Talent Abilities didn't all make it out with me."
"In short, I'm now a