"Better get used to it." Braydon Neal didn't care at all.
Cultivating for eternity was his chosen path.
The rainbow butterfly transformed into a stunning woman, her eyes cold. "What do you want by imprisoning us?"
The two prisoners had spent countless years trying to figure out why Lukyan Flerov hadn't killed them back then.
Braydon spoke softly, "I'm just imprisoned for fun. After all, I have a long life ahead of me. It's boring without any opponents."
"Why you!" The rainbow butterfly was almost driven to madness.
It was clear to anyone that Braydon was treating her like a mere toy.
"There's no such thing as a normal level 10 creature," the nine-headed dragon cursed. "They're all either insane or twisted freaks."
"Is that so?" Braydon smiled. "I won't stop you from trying to survive here. When will you escape? Show me your abilities."
"Do you really see us as playthings?" The rainbow butterfly was furious.
