At long last.
Another three seconds passed.
"Lord of the Mixed Hole! I..." The moment Lord Banfu emerged, he hurriedly shouted.
Pop!
That all-too-familiar sound rang out once again.
"Fuck..." Lord Banfu's eyes went completely blank.
He no longer had the energy to complain.
Once again, and again, and again... he was enveloped in a transparent bubble.
"Hiss... hey, Lord of the Mixed Hole, hiss... didn't we agree on three seconds? Hiss... why are you doing it again? Hiss..." Even Lord Tongling's voice sounded weak.
"He was talking too slowly, and I couldn't stop my hand in time. Sorry about that! Let's do another three seconds," Yun He said.
"...Another three seconds? Hiss... keep your word. Hiss..." Lord Tongling said.
"Don't worry. I'm a man of my word. Three seconds means three seconds. Now, let's enjoy ourselves!"
"Hiss... all right, hiss..."
In a stretch of starry space within the Core Land of the Demon Race Territory, Lord Tongling's divine power clone roared at Lord Banfu's divine power clone, "You fucking... hiss... next time, hiss... can't you talk a little faster? Hiss..."
"..." Lord Banfu stared blankly at the furiously roaring Lord Tongling, his eyes lifeless.
I'm suffering here! That's a Strongest Secret Technique!
And I'm fucking locked up inside it!
Do you know how much of my divine body I lose every second?
Three seconds every time. Do you know what those three seconds are like for me?
Do you?!
You mountain brute who doesn't have the slightest idea how precious a divine body is!
"Hiss... next time, hiss... get to the point! Hiss... remember that! Hiss..." Lord Tongling roared.
Lord Banfu nodded silently.
Finally, another three seconds passed.
"I'm backing out!" Lord Banfu had learned his lesson and got straight to the point, shouting, "I'm done!"
Lord Tongling's