As Ye Chenjun pondered, a dull tremor suddenly rose beneath his feet. The entire Northern Sky Prison seemed to be clenched in a mighty grip, giving off a deep hum.
He abruptly raised his head, only to see the passage leading to the exit slam shut ahead of him, its heavy gate dropping into place without so much as a crack.
The Northern Sky Prison was completely sealed. Now, entry was permitted, but exit was not.
Only then was he finally certain: all of this was aimed at you.
Ye Chenjun rapidly worked through possible responses, but their situation left little room to maneuver. Shui Xu had firmly controlled every demon in the prison with the Prison Slave Technique; turning them against him was impossible.
Within the Northern Sky Prison alone, there were three seventh-tier Great Demon Kings and more than a dozen Sixth-Rank Demon Kings.
Shui Xu did not need to control every demonic beast. Holding these few supreme beings by the throat was enough to dictate the situation.
Trading these Great Demon Kings' lives for that of an Azure Sea Lake Crown Prince might not have been worthwhile in the past, but things were different now-the Third Prince's actions today had touched the hidden mastermind's reverse scale.
Yet Ye Chenjun still could not fathom one thing: what method had you used to break the Prison Slave binding?
He knew full well that this divine ability was intimately linked to fruit status. Without the authority of a fruit status, or cultivation above the eighth tier, breaking it was utterly impossible.
Such a feat was truly beyond belief, leaving him baffled no matter how he pondered it.
Though Liu Sui did not ask, the same question lingered in her heart.
But she had never been inclined to probe deeply into