Today marked the thirty-ninth day since Gu Yuena had sent Qian Renxue away. Counting from Mo Lin's arrival in the Dragon Valley pocket world, it had been nearly fifty-nine days.
"So, you left Mo Lin there alone and returned with your subordinates?"
Within the core region of the Star Dou Great Forest, the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena stood in the air, looking at the bowing Di Tian before her. A trace of anger lay within her dragon eyes, and an oppressive aura that made it hard to breathe radiated from her entire body.
Di Tian could also sense that his master was utterly dissatisfied with what he had done. He could only lower his head further and say:
"My Lord, at the time, this subordinate truly had no other choice. Mo Lin had already lost consciousness. If we had not left, this subordinate and the other ferocious beasts might have been trapped inside. It was not impossible that he would slaughter us."
Gu Yuena closed her eyes and said coldly:
"Di Tian, do you know that without Mo Lin's treatment, it would take another twenty thousand years for this king to recover? Even with my current injuries, it would still take more than five thousand years. If Mo Lin truly cannot get out, do you know how many opportunities for battle will be delayed? Do you know how powerful an ally we will lose?"
"This subordinate is willing to accept any punishment." Di Tian knew that saying anything more would be useless, and he had no intention of defending himself further.
With a wave of Gu Yuena's right hand, the air instantly turned bitterly cold. Di Tian was frozen in an instant, with only his head left unaffected.
"The ice will thaw after one month. Cultivate in that state."