His Primordial Spirit's tongue had also been pulled out!
Baili Mu was both furious and panicked, the Primordial Spirit clutching its mouth tightly, somewhat at a loss.
Saintess Xuan felt both resentment and satisfaction, thinking, "He's lying! Even if I help him find his tongue, he will still take my purity and insult me!"
This place was Tongue-pulling Hell, filled with incomprehensible and mighty heavenly rules. Even though hell was broken and the operation of the Dao wasn't as smooth as before, plucking a simple tongue from someone in the Divine Descent Realm was still effortless.
Saintess Xuan removed the sock from her mouth, her heart filling with some doubt.
Did the Primordial Spirit too have a tongue?
Suddenly, she remembered that the Primordial Spirit, fused with the soul and the Nascent Soul, would naturally have a tongue.
Tongue-pulling Hell was originally designed to pull out the tongues of spirits.
