Milk Asura absorbed all his strength and continued the breakthrough that he had not completed a few days ago.
Ah Wei had been held hostage by the seventh-stage Asura King and had actually accidentally shown signs of breaking through.
In this way, the three of them went into seclusion.
On the other side, the Saintess woke up. When she opened her eyes, she found herself tied to a dark cell with cold shackles on her hands and feet. Her eyes turned cold as she shouted, "Let me go! I'm the Saintess of the Nether Capital!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. You've done so many outrageous things, and you still have the cheek to call yourself the Saintess?"
Yu Wan's voice came casually from the shadows.
With a whoosh, the torch on the wall lit up. The Saintess did not have time to adapt before she turned her head away. After a long time, she slowly turned around and glared at Yu Wan with burning eyes. "It's you? You locked me up?"
