Withered Hand Reaches Toward the Sea of Consciousness (2)

"All my previous actions were to seal you here. You have a teleportation talisman in your hand, right? You were hesitating before, but there's no need to crush it now. You have lost all possibility of escaping from here!"

Saintly Star smiled sinisterly as he strode toward Xu Qing, looking at the latter like he was looking at a dead person.

'The seal is indeed flawless." Xu Qing continued to survey his surroundings. After confirming that it was as Saintly Star had said, he calmly spoke. At the same time, he threw away the jade slip in his hand and took out an iron box. He opened it and threw it to the side.

The jade slip wasn't a teleportation talisman but an extremely ordinary message slip.

The iron box was none other than the wish box. It contained the poison pill that even the monk head couldn't resist.

As soon as the pill was exposed to the world, its aura spread out.