Lin Baici definitely wouldn't go chasing inside.
"Fortunately, I was prepared!"
Lin Baici's left hand curled his fingers slightly, activating Divine Grace.
Life Mastery!
"Ah!"
From beneath the ground, about twenty meters away to Lin Baici's right, a piercing scream suddenly echoed, like enduring all eighteen tortures.
"Come out!"
Lin Baici clenched his left hand. Although his palm was empty, he could feel he was gripping the black man's heart.
That thing was beating.
With just a squeeze, Lin Baici could crush it and the black man would die instantly.
This torment was unbearably painful. The black man couldn't even withstand the whip of the slave master, let alone the agony of his heart being tortured.
In less than ten seconds, that fleeing black man appeared from behind some weeds not far away, like a rat emerging from a sewer.
He stumbled to Lin Baici's side, then knelt down, reverently kissing the shoe surface of his casual shoes.
This was his gesture of submission.
