"Let me go!" Dong Santong roared and bellowed like a madman in a world shimmering with five-colored spiritual light. He could not move a muscle, and it reminded him of his time in Treasure Mountain all those years ago...
Just as Dong Santong was growing impatient from all his shouting!
Suddenly!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! An astonishing surge of five-colored spiritual light slowly welled up before Dong Santong, and the silhouette of the cultivator shimmering with that light appeared in the air...
"You... let me go!" Dong Santong wanted to curse at the shimmering cultivator, but this figure had crushed two Great Void Stage Cultivators as easily as squashing two ants. Dong Santong might have been wild and unruly, but he was no fool. Forcing down his anger, he spoke somewhat nervously.
"Relax! Of course I'll let you go!" the shimmering cultivator said with a faint smile, sounding somewhat teasing.
"You... do you know my senior brother?" Dong Santong did not dare argue. A cultivator of this figure's extraordinary stature surely would not personally capture someone who had only just ascended out of sheer boredom. There had to be a reason or a purpose. Dong Santong also remembered that the figure had called both of them by name when intervening earlier. As far as connections in the Upper Realm went, Li Xiaoya was the most likely one he could think of, so he asked...
Sure enough!
"Of course I do!" The shimmering cultivator nodded and answered with certainty, then paused before saying with a smile, "Not only do I know your senior brother Li Xiaoya, I also know your martial uncle High Person Qianshan and your Master, Buddha Xuanmen!"
"Really?" Dong Santong cried out, overjoyed. "Then my senior brother is still alive and well? And my Master and martial uncle,