The male jellyfish merman wanted to kill himself, but death was a luxury to him now.
Something he could see but never attain.
He did not know whose hands he had fallen into, but he knew that once he had fallen into the hands of this silver-masked man, he was finished. Worse still, with his capture, the efforts his clan had painstakingly built up in White River over thousands of years might also go down the drain.
"Just as you told him earlier, you do not have a second choice either. In truth, I do not need you to say anything. A small fry like you is destined not to know any deeper secrets." The silver-masked man who had tailed Xi Jiu for a day and a night to investigate the secret was naturally Yue Yang. With one hand, he grabbed the trembling jellyfish merman and tossed him straight into the Demon-Sealing Tower, intending to let the fellow stay there for a while. When he had time, he would take him out and see whether he was of any further use.
"Y-you..." Xi Jiu was shocked and doubtful when Yue Yang claimed to be the new generation's Prison Emperor.
"I had originally planned to ignore you. The way you behaved was, how should I put it, enough to make someone want to slap your face. It was already not bad that Father did not break both your legs. Of course, you are still young. Young people are always impetuous. Since you have at least a little backbone, I will generously forgive you this once. Take note—I rarely forgive anyone for making the same mistake twice." With a stretch of his hand, Yue Yang lifted Xi Jiu as if he were a chick, stuffed him into the jam-packed storage ring like