Morris merely snorted coldly; he still held the secret of the Eternal Holy Seat and would never let these guys know.
Costate was helpless; ever since arriving here, he communicated with the other side every day, but this guy was impervious, unwilling to say anything.
With an X Level Life Form, there were almost no means to extract confessions.
If the other side didn't want to talk, it was very hard to get useful information.
Just as he was about to speak, there was a knocking at the door, and someone peeked in, "Commander, Lord Heckler is looking for you."
Costate frowned slightly but had to stop his inquiry.
As he stood up, the officer had already opened the door, and his gaze swept over Morris.
"No one is allowed to approach him." Costate routinely gave the order, and the officer nodded in agreement.
As Costate left, the door was once again shut heavily.
Morris lowered his head; his heart was far from as calm as he appeared, and he was a bit restless.
