"What am I going to do?" Wang Baole cleared his throat, and his smile grew even more sinister as he began to walk toward Liang Long.
"Don't … don't come any closer!!" Liang Long's body trembled, and his hair stood on end. Without any hesitation, he began to back up. He had the feeling that there was something off about Wang Baole, and at the same time, he regretted provoking him. His smile, and the way he had pulled out the rope, clearly indicated that he was a pervert.
However, Liang Long's retreat was too late. Just as he was about to flee, Wang Baole's eyes flickered coldly, and he waved the rope.
"Tie him up!!"
As Wang Baole spoke, the rope flew up into the air, emanating a red glow. It looked like a snake twisting in midair. At first glance, it was a shocking sight.
However, if you looked closely, you would see that the rope didn't immediately charge toward Liang Long. Instead, it hesitated, as if it wanted to fly up into the air and hide.
Liang Long didn't see the strangeness of the rope, but Wang Baole saw it clearly. His face darkened, and he was about to yell at Liang Long when he saw the rope twisting and turning like a snake. Clearly, he hadn't noticed the strangeness of the rope. Shocked, he let out a howl and began to back up even faster. In the blink of an eye, he was on the verge of leaving the island.
However … if he didn't run, it wouldn't have been a big deal. As soon as he did, the hesitant rope suddenly trembled. If it were humanized, then its eyes would shine, and it would be filled with energy. In fact, it even seemed to be excited. It immediately changed directions, moving with such speed that even Wang Baole's eyes narrowed. It was as if it were piercing through the air to appear directly in front of Liang Long.
"Get the hell out of my way!!" Roared Liang Long. His heart trembled as he tried to struggle, but to no avail. The rope was incomparably flexible, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped around his body several times. Then, it tightened around Liang Long, trussing him up ….
At the instant he was tied up, the sealing power of the rope spread out and instantly cut off all Spirit Qi. It also sealed Liang Long's cultivation. In the blink of an eye, it was as if he had turned into a mortal. With a plop, his body fell to the ground of the island.
Liang Long began to pant, and his terror reached its pinnacle. He was just about to shout for help when, in the moment that he opened his mouth, the end of the rope was shoved into his mouth ….
"Wuuuuuuu …." Liang Long's eyes went wide, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. His limbs were weak, and with the rope in his mouth, he couldn't speak. This feeling of not being in control of his own life was something he had rarely experienced in his life. That was especially true when he saw Wang Baole approaching him with an evil smile. Liang Long trembled in despair. He squirmed backward, instinctively trying to get as far away as possible from Wang Baole.
However, that was just wishful thinking on his part. Soon, Wang Baole grabbed him by the hair and pulled him in front of him. Wang Baole crouched down, a smile on his face as he looked at the trembling, terrified Liang Long.
"Liang Liang," said Wang Baole gently, patting his head. "Tell me, how did you know that I was passing by, and how did you know that I was lying in ambush here?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Liang Long's eyes went wide, and he looked a bit confused. Obviously, he didn't know that Wang Baole had a habit of calling people his sons. However, he quickly came to his senses. A wave of humiliation washed over him, and the fear in his eyes was replaced by rage. He glared at Wang Baole.
"You don't want to talk anymore? You're a bit mischievous, aren't you? " Wang Baole shook his head, then performed an incantation gesture with one hand and pointed at the rope. Instantly, the rope began to glow, and then began to twist around Liang Long's body. Liang Long's eyes went wide, and a look of disbelief and incredulity appeared on his face. Suddenly, his body went taut, and he began to struggle violently.
But that wasn't all. The other end of the rope began to twist and wriggle, burrowing into Liang Long's clothing, as if it were trying to reach his pants. All of this caused Liang Long to go completely crazy, and he began to howl in terror.
"Wuuuuuuuuu!!"
"Still not going to talk?" Wang Baole sighed, and was just about to perform an incantation gesture when Liang Long began to cry. He nodded frantically, indicating that it wasn't that he didn't want to talk, it was that there was a rope in his mouth, and that he couldn't talk.
"You want to talk? I'll only give you a chance to say one sentence. Think it through, and tell me everything in ten words! " Wang Baole patted Liang Long's face and pulled the rope out of his mouth. As soon as he did, Liang Long immediately began to speak.
"Information on Xie Haiyang. One thousand battle credits!"
Ten words, no more, no less. From this, it was clear that Liang Long was truly afraid of Wang Baole.
When he heard Liang Long's words, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. After a moment of thought, he waved his hand, and the rope once again burrowed into Liang Long's mouth. It didn't matter how hard Liang Long struggled, or how tightly he kept his mouth shut ….
"As for you … don't worry. How could I possibly kill you? Look at this place, filled with singing birds and fragrant flowers. It's like a paradise. I'll let you practice cultivation here." Wang Baole smiled. Without any warning, he stomped down viciously between Liang Long's legs!
Liang Long's body shook violently, and he curled up like a prawn. His eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a miserable shriek. The pain was so intense that it seemed like he might collapse at any moment.
"Remember, don't provoke me, okay?" Wang Baole said with a smile. However, to Liang Long, that smile was even more terrifying than that of a demon. He finally understood that Wang Baole … was a complete madman!!
Ignoring Liang Long, Wang Baole didn't search Liang Long's bag of holding or steal his battle credits. He knew that as long as he was on the ancient greenish-bronze sword, all of this would be meaningless. Unless he killed someone, of course. Killing someone wasn't difficult, but dealing with the aftermath would be troublesome.
"It's not time yet …." With that thought, Wang Baole's eyes flashed coldly. He pushed off the ground, leaped up, and flew off into the distance. As for the rope, he left it on Liang Long's body. The punishment wasn't over yet.
Furthermore, he was connected to the rope. With a single thought, he could retrieve it. There was no need to worry about losing it. Furthermore, he had discovered that the rope was suitable for free-range cultivation.
As for Liang Long, after seeing Wang Baole leave, he finally couldn't take it anymore. He even lost consciousness and fainted from the pain. Even though he was unconscious, his body was still trembling.
To Wang Baole, Liang Long's appearance was just a small interlude. Soon, he stopped paying attention to it. However, as he flew towards Dusty Eye Island, he looked at his battle credits. Then, he opened his voice transmission jade slip and sent a message to Xie Haiyang.
"Brother Haiyang, this business of yours isn't small."
Xie Haiyang seemed a little embarrassed and wanted to explain.
"Brother Baole, I, Xie Haiyang, am a businessman. About this …."
"Say no more. Brother Haiyang, please remember …. In the future, you must do things that are safe and can earn battle credits. The more the better. I'm poor now!" Wang Baole's tone changed. His voice was excited and full of anticipation.
This stunned Xie Haiyang for a moment. Then, he laughed. His laughter grew louder and louder. In the end, he spoke slowly with a serious tone.
"Baole, happy working with you!"
"Happy working with you!" Wang Baole also laughed. After the transmission ended, his smile faded. He looked in the direction of Dusty Eye Island and then sped off into the distance.
Several days later, Wang Baole arrived at Dusty Eye Island. Considering that he was a Core Formation Cultivator and had enough battle credits, it didn't take long for him to teleport away. Half a month later, after five teleportations, Wang Baole finally crossed the sea of flames. From the region of the sword hilt, he arrived … at the region of the sword body, where the greatsword was buried in the sun!
At that moment, the sea of fire before him was calm, but the temperature was so high that it was much higher than the sword hilt's temperature. In fact, the space around him was distorting under the high temperature, and there was a protective layer formed by flames before him!
Outside the protective layer, everything was quiet. Inside the protective layer … the heavens were falling and the earth was cracking. Lava was erupting, and the sea of flames was raging. Mountains were shattered, and buildings were destroyed. It was complete chaos!
Stepping into the protective layer was the same as stepping into the heart of the greatsword. In some ways, it was like … entering the sun!!
Outside the protective layer, Wang Baole stood there silently for the time it takes half an incense stick to burn. Then, he looked up, and his eyes shone with determination. He … stepped into the protective layer!
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