On the silent square, Yuan Chu's wings dripped with blood as he knelt before Li Qingming, his once magnificent figure now devoid of its former luster.
Escape?
What a joke. If one were to run away now, that would truly be seeking death!
Do not be fooled by Li Qingming's current casting of prohibition spells; if one were to harbor any disloyalty, they would likely be reduced to ashes in an instant.
"Phew!"
As the last Tao Rune was infused into Yuan Chu's Primordial Spirit Origin Mark, Li Qingming gently exhaled in relief.
"Big senior brother, how is it?" Long Xuhu approached and glared at Yuan Chu as he spoke.
Li Qingming nodded and said, "Yuan Chu, retract your Primordial Spirit Origin Mark. Now, tell us what you know about the Fire Origin Realm!"
Although Yuan Chu had no secrets before Li Qingming, the latter ultimately did not want to stoop to the pettiness of prying into someone else's privacy.
