The hall was silent, not a sound could be heard.
Who dares to answer?
Isn't that seeking death?
"War Without Limits, the person was imprisoned in your Main God Temple, you wouldn't be unaware, right?" Feng Wuchen's icy gaze finally fell on War Without Limits.
Cold sweat poured from War Without Limits, he bitterly smiled inwardly, wondering what this had to do with him?
"Lord Feng, I... I don't know either, I don't have time to manage this, I just had my subordinates keep an eye on him." War Without Limits replied helplessly, as a main deity, he couldn't go to the heavenly prison every day, could he?
"No one wants to speak up? Fine, don't regret it later." Feng Wuchen said coldly, a sinister smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
The strong ones of the Main God Temple all trembled, their expressions tense and terrified.
"Brother Feng, heal him first." Dantong said calmly.
