Chapter 429 Little Friend, Your Realm is Too Low

The moment Li Xuan entered the small stone hut, he spotted the sight within the purple glow deep beneath the ground of the small stone hut.

Amidst the faint purple light shrouded in a mist, there was a tiny space that appeared to be a small room. Originally, this space should have held other things, but they were all gone, leaving only a bed behind.

Moreover, the bed was somewhat tattered, as if it had been violently smashed.

A purple-clothed youth was reclining on the bed, as if asleep.

"Young friend, stop pretending to sleep. Come have some tea and chat with me. Who knows, if I'm happy enough, I might just let you out," Li Xuan said with a radiant smile.

Inside, however, he was secretly shocked. He could not quite see through the purple-clothed youth. It seemed that the other party was not a Martial Artist but some kind of special being.

How strong the being was remained inscrutable, but it was bound and unable to exert any power—unless the bonds were removed.