Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âSigh, as expected, theyâre just a third-rate force! When the cage that imprisoned you was broken, the Divine Lord knew. I reckon that even the Silver Moon Emperor might not know if we escape later.â Beiting Huang stood up and shook her body, causing all the ropes on her body to fall to the ground.
Mu Qingling was a little speechless. She could naturally feel that the current Beiting Huang was worlds apart from the Beiting Huang in North City. However, she didnât feel that there was anything wrong with it at all. At that time, Little Ninth had a useless body and couldnât cultivate. There was a saying that said, âA poor person has narrow ambitions and a thin horse has long fur.â Without strength, what else could she do but tuck her tail between her legs?
She liked the current Little Ninth. She looked cool, confident, arrogant, and fearless, as if nothing in the world could defeat her.
It seemed that the Silver Moon Liberia Empire was actually very poor. Beiting Huang tugged at the rope tied to Mu Qinglingâs body. They didnât use a spiritual weapon like her, but an ordinary rope. Beiting Huangâs hand gently squeezed the rope on Mu Qinglingâs body. The Nine-colored Nirvana Fire that overflowed from her palm burned on the rope, and the rope broke.
âBut, Little Ninth, we still canât get out!â Mu Qingling didnât want to stay in such a place for even a quarter of an hour. Her entire body smelled of mold. She ran to the door and touched it with her hand. She didnât know where the cell door was at all. There wasnât even a gap. It was very tight.
âLingâer, donât be afraid. Although this cell is tightly sealed and seamless, itâs much worse than the cell used by the Divine Hall of Judgment to imprison you back then!â Beiting Huang pulled Mu Qingling behind her. She personally stepped forward and swept the wall of the cell under the weak light. A disdainful smile slowly appeared on her face.
Her hand caressed the seemingly indestructible and incomparably heavy steel door and sighed, âIâm afraid this is also refined by a refiner. If it were an ordinary person, Iâm afraid it would be harder than ascending to the heavens to get out. But who asked it to encounter me?â
A dagger appeared in her hand. A layer of sky-blue elemental energy wrapped around the dagger, and specks of nine-colored flames flickered within. In this world, there was nothing that could withstand the Nine-colored Nirvana Fire, let alone a cell door made of steel.
Beiting Huang held the dagger and stabbed it deeply into the cell door. The originally impregnable cell door was like tofu under Beiting Huangâs dagger. She gently drew a triangle in the door. With a flick of the dagger, a triangular piece of steel fell off the cell door, and a hole appeared on the door.
âIs it that simple?â Mu Qingling felt that Beiting Huang was playing a trick. The triangular piece of steel was almost a foot thick, but Beiting Huangâs relaxed manner just now made her feel that she was cutting tofu.
âLittle Vine, come out!â
As Beiting Huang let out a soft cry, her space opened, and a little ball of fur ran out. As Little Vine leveled up, this little ball of fur was almost the size of an adultâs fist, but even a Spiritual Grandmaster couldnât detect its invisibility. Its two pearl-like black eyes flickered like a human. After it came out, it flipped around in Beiting Huangâs palm and stuck out its white jade-like ears. It wiggled twice and said in a sweet voice, âMaster, Iâll go outside and knock out all the guards. Then, Master can get out!â