"What happened? What caused the commission?"
On the ninth level of the Void Prison, the Spatial One was interrogating the Space Emperor using Soul Searcher Needles, trying to find vital information from his mind.
However, the commotion from the lower levels disturbed him, and it put a frosty look on his face.
"They still haven't got rid of the one causing the commotion? What is the Warden doing? I think it's time for him to retire," the Spatial One said coldly.
"Bang!"
At that moment, the walls between the eighth and ninth levels collapsed, and a person emerged from the rubble.
Shrouded in glimmering Immortal Sparks, the Spatial One was forced to narrow his eyes.
Then, the person tossed something at the Spatial One.
At a closer look, the Spatial One's eyes widened.
It was the Warden's head!