"Release me and return my magical artifacts, or my father won't let you off the hook!"
Dantai Meng kept on shouting non-stop.
"Shut your mouth, unless you want to eat another slap."
Lu Changsheng purposely put on a vicious face, and only then did Dantai Meng's voice lower, but she continued to mumble incessantly.
"We might as well forcibly search her Divine Sense for clues ahead of time."
Lu Changsheng reached out to grab Dantai Meng.
"What are you going to do now?"
Dantai Meng was already numb, the feeling of being manipulated wasn't at all pleasant.
Lu Changsheng's hand rested on the top of Dantai Meng's head, as he sent a strand of Divine Sense into her Sea of Consciousness, attempting to read her memories.
Perhaps, they could find connections between Hallucinatory Dark Demon Venerable and the Blood Sea Palace, at least unraveling part of the mystery.
