Qibos left, but not entirely.
Because he was intercepted halfway there, and the one blocking him was, of course, Huo Ling.
By Purgatory's unspoken rules, a crime that had not been discovered did not count as a crime.
So when Huo Ling blocked Qibos, he did not feel in the slightest that he was doing anything wrong.
In his dragonman form, Huo Ling was enormous, clad in heavy armor, while the wand in his hand radiated a terrifying aura.
Anyone unfamiliar with Huo Ling might even have mistaken him for a heavily armored warrior wielding a warhammer.
But Qibos had met Huo Ling before, and knew him rather well. After all, the nine Dark Generals gathered for meetings every so often.
The Ruthless General Qibos did not look pleased. He narrowed his eyes slightly as he stared at Huo Ling ahead.
Qibos said, "General Huo Ling, why are you here?"
Huo Ling slowly stretched his body, the plates of his armor clattering as he said unhurriedly, "I came to help a friend."
"So that traitor hired you?" Qibos's gaze turned icy.
He continued, "General Huo Ling, I know you are powerful, but this is the Plain of Infinite Portals. If I want to flee, you alone cannot stop me!"
"Why not let me leave? From now on, I will surely follow your lead!"
"Are you willing to sign a master-servant contract with me?" Huo Ling asked with a smile.
Qibos gave Huo Ling a deep look, then snapped, "Are you insulting me?! Insulting a Dark General!"
"Hahahaha!"
"You refuse me?"
"Then you will soon no longer be Qibos, the Dark General. From this moment onward, you can go back to using your original name!"
Huo Ling threw back his head and laughed. Then he pointed his wand at Qibos and