"How much of your lifespan did it take just now?" Cheng Xuejie blinked and asked curiously.
Lin Renmei sat on the sofa and glanced at the coffin floating in midair. "A few hundred million years, I think. I didn't expect it to drain my lifespan so slowly. Then I got stuck inside and couldn't get out."
"If you locked an enemy in there, wouldn't that..." Cheng Xuejie's eyes widened as she stared at the coffin in disbelief.
An ordinary person trapped inside really would grow old and die there.
No, wait.
Normally, they would starve to death first.
This move clearly wasn't meant for ordinary people. Only particularly powerful, difficult enemies called for it.
"If I run into that bastard again, I'm locking him up!" Lin Renmei waved her hand, and the coffin transformed into a Mark on her palm. Her expression turned serious as she thought of the Dark King.
She would lock him up for hundreds of millions of years, then do it again when he came out. By the time he finally emerged, he probably wouldn't be a match for her.
While Lin Renmei was thinking about how to teach the Dark King a lesson, masses of dark clouds suddenly appeared over the buildings in the distance. Then a bolt of lightning struck.
"I-is that thunder?" Cheng Xuejie stared through the window at the distant lightning, dumbfounded.
This was the Rescue Team's headquarters in the Mysterious Sewer. How could clouds appear here, let alone a thunderstorm?
"That looks like the building where Nameless went into seclusion," Lin Renmei said thoughtfully.
"Did Nameless break through?" Cheng Xuejie asked, delighted.
"I don't know. Let's go see!" Lin Renmei rose.
By the time they arrived, quite a few people had gathered outside the place where Nameless was secluded. All of