Bricklaying in the Great Desolate Wilderness (1)

Following that, he changed his tone, saying, "If you still won't speak, I have many ways to make you suffer a thousand, ten thousand times more than staying in that tiny bone armor!"

However, the black-robed figure paid no heed to his words, stubbornly repeating the same phrase, "One who gazes upon the Secret Text shall perish!"

Zhen Wuyang grew furious and directly swung his arm, instantly unleashing chains formed from the Emperor's aura, which lashed viciously at the black-robed figure.

With a single lash, a menacing crack appeared all around the black-robed figure.

Then, nine chains simultaneously struck down.

The overwhelming dark purple brilliance dispersed as the black-robed figure's body visibly vanished at an incredible speed.

"It's of no benefit to you to remain silent. Speaking might bring you some relief," Zhen Wuyang said calmly.

Even on the brink of life and death, the black-robed figure repeated the same phrase as before.