Deathstroke and Umar were both slightly surprised that they had recognized each other's identities.
Umar's surroundings were completely sealed off. Though it looked as if the entire universe were within reach when one looked up, it was merely a backdrop. She would probably hit an "Air Wall" if she even jumped.
She should not have known that he had succeeded Ancient One, unless Dormammu had come by recently and told her the news.
That meant this woman definitely knew what he was capable of. A surprise attack would not be easy to pull off.
And Umar, who appeared to be a beautiful human woman but was actually a cloud of darkness herself, was considering a similar question.
Why would a short-lived species like humans know about her, who had been imprisoned for centuries? Unless the Sorcerer Supreme from several generations ago had told him something.
In that case, he had come prepared. This was going to be troublesome.
Thus, both were lost in thought, and the scene fell quiet for a time. Su Ming sat at the edge of the bed, seemingly calm, but he was closely watching every move she made.
Of course, she was doing the same. In the end, the two of them ended up sitting side by side on the bed in a bizarre silence.
They stared at each other, neither willing to speak first.
Comparatively speaking, Su Ming held the advantage. He could leave whenever he wanted.
He simply needed to find a way to plug the leaking cage and keep Earth from being assimilated by the Dark Dimension.
Take her out through the hole with him? There was little hope. Small fish could enter this cage, but whales could not get out. Even if it were possible, bringing a Dimensional Demon God to Earth