Lü Zhong did not answer.
He simply smiled coldly and looked at the Gounan Ghost Emperor. "Instead of worrying about that, you should be more concerned about your own safety. Don't get yourself killed here!"
"Haha, what arrogance!" Instead of anger, the Gounan Ghost Emperor burst into laughter. His eyes glowed a bright green as he said sinisterly, "No matter where you come from, now that you've entered my Five Directions Prison, your life is no longer your own. Don't even dream of leaving in one piece!"
As he said this, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
A dark light flashed around him, and a jet-black scroll materialized in his hand.
The scroll's rollers were gilded and silvered, carved from a single piece of black jade—clearly no ordinary object. However, in contrast to its exquisite rollers, the yellowed paper of the scroll itself looked far more archaic.
'It even... looked a little worn out?'
