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Chapter 1311 Go ahead and ask!



Chapter 1311 Go ahead and ask!

The city lord of Illusionary Eyes arrived even faster than expected.

But he wasn't the only one who came.

The other six city lords also arrived.

All eyes turned to Ning Ruan.

"Ningruan".

The city lord of the film city spoke first, his entire body hidden in the shadows.

"You said you could get the results right away, is that really true?"

He took a step forward, his tone aggressive and questioning: "What if we can't get an answer?"

"Can't get any answers?" Ning Ruan shifted her gaze to the other person, a beautiful smile curving her lips, her expression innocent and harmless. "If you can't get any answers, then you do it."

"You!" The Shadow City Lord's face darkened, and he was about to speak again.

"All right."

A gentle yet unquestionable voice interrupted him.

The city lord of Illusionary Eyes pushed through the crowd and stepped forward.

He appeared to be the most refined and easy-going of the eight, maintaining his composure even while injured.

Ignoring the anger of the City Lord of the Film City, he simply gave Ning Ruan a deep look before waving his sleeve.

hum!

An ancient, square seal flew out from his sleeve, grew larger in the wind, and instantly transformed into a three-foot square seal, hovering in mid-air.

With a flick of his finger, the seal flashed, and a figure tightly bound by black chains rolled out of the seal, crashing heavily onto the cold floor tiles.

The man was still wearing a black robe.

Surrounded by deathly aura, his aura was weak, and he was also seriously injured, having fallen into a deep coma.

"The person is right here." The City Lord of Illusionary Eyes retracted his seal, his gaze fixed intently on Ning Ruan. "How do you intend to ask?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone in the hall.

In an instant, all the city lords' eyes were once again focused on Ning Ruan.

Especially Lei Zhen, who had been standing silently behind her the whole time.

He cares more about what Ning Ruan will do than the other city lords do.

What exactly is this so-called soul-controlling talisman?

Or rather, does such a thing even exist?

Ning Ruan didn't look at them; her gaze fell on the unconscious Mingfeng Clan member.

Then, under everyone's astonished gaze, she slowly stepped forward.

He casually pulled out a talisman and effortlessly inserted it into the other person's body.

There were no further actions taken.

The speed was so fast that no one could even see the patterns on the talisman clearly.

Ning Ruan said, "Alright, now we can wake him up."

The Lord of Illusionary Eyes City: "?"

He frowned deeply. "The method you're talking about is using talismans?"

“Ning Ruan, don’t blame me for not warning you, this person is quite tight-lipped, and ordinary torture methods are useless against him.”

"Even if it's useful, it's by no means something that can be pried open in a short time."

As soon as the city lord of Illusionary Eyes finished speaking, the black-robed figure who had been unconscious on the floor tiles suddenly opened his eyes, convulsed violently, and let out a hoarse, inhuman roar of pain.

The Lord of Illusionary Eyes City: "..."

Ning Ruan turned to look at him, "The city lord just said that it's not easy to get him to talk in a short time?"

Just as the city lord of Illusionary Eyes City was about to speak, Ning Ruan added with a light laugh, "If we can't get it out of him right away, then we'll wait a little longer. In short, he'll tell us within an hour."

Her calm voice was like an invisible command.

As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the Dark Phoenix on the ground trembled violently and convulsed even more severely.

He rolled on the ground in utter disarray.

But this did not alleviate his pain in the slightest.

Not only did it not alleviate the pain, it actually intensified it.

It was as if an invisible hand was choking him, leaving him only able to utter pitiful "hoarse" sounds.

His eyes suddenly bulged out, his pupils filled with fear and despair.

His body was twisted at an almost unbelievable angle, clearly indicating that he was in extreme pain.

"I'll talk! I'll talk! I'll tell you everything!" Finally, the Nether Phoenix Clan cultivator on the ground managed to speak, his voice hoarse and on the verge of collapse, "You...you ask first! Please, ask first!"

He didn't even care who was torturing him; he just instinctively uttered a few words.

The hall was deathly silent.

The gazes of the city lords toward Ning Ruan gradually became complicated.

By now, how could they not understand the purpose of that talisman?

Even if you know, you still can't understand how the talisman did it.

It's astonishing that the Nether Phoenix Clan, who excels in mental power, could suffer so much in such a short time.

What if they were the ones who were affected by the talisman?

How long can they hold out?

It's probably not even as good as this one on the ground.

Compared to the other city lords, Lei Zhen's face was deathly pale.

He even saw Ning Ruan turn around and give him a kind smile.

...Screw being kind!

This guy also put a soul-controlling talisman inside him!

"Where are your companions? How can I find them?"

Ning Ruan's voice rang out again.

The Nether Phoenix Clan member on the ground convulsed violently, his eyes filled with despair. He breathed heavily, his voice hoarse, filled with unprecedented fear:

“I don’t know… I don’t know where they are… Now that something’s happened, they won’t follow the plan, but… but I can catch them! I have a way! I can lead the way! Please… stop… stop…”

He kept repeating "Stop," his body rolling frantically on the ground as if enduring pain beyond his limits.

Ning Ruan did not stop immediately.

She simply watched calmly until the other person's voice grew weaker and weaker, almost to the point of losing consciousness.

"Oh?" Ning Ruan leaned forward slightly, a slight smile playing on her lips. "Are you sure you can find it?"

The Nether Phoenix Clan cultivator was almost too weak to struggle, his eyes filled with pleading and a will to survive.

"I'm sure! I'm sure! I can... I swear! As long as you stop... I'll do whatever you say!"

Ning Ruan then withdrew her gaze and gently hooked her finger.

That invisible torment vanished instantly.

The Nether Phoenix Clan cultivator collapsed to the ground with a sigh of relief, panting heavily as if he had been brought back to life, though his body still trembled uncontrollably.

"You better not be lying to me."

Ning Ruan's voice was very soft, but it made the Nether Phoenix Clan freeze.

She chuckled and said, "If you dare to lie to me, I'll make you wish you were dead."

"..."

The Dark Phoenix Clan's pupils contracted sharply, and fear once again crept onto his face.

Ning Ruan stopped looking at him, raised her hand, and gently touched the scroll at her waist.

In an instant, the Nether Phoenix Clan cultivator screamed again before being completely sucked into the painting and vanished without a trace.

The whole process happened so fast that the city lords inside the hall didn't even have time to react.

The Nether Phoenix Clan was no longer visible...

Long Jun: "..."

He stared wide-eyed at the empty ground, then looked at Ning Ruan.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

The city lord of Illusionary Eyes City also frowned, his gaze fixed on the scroll at Ning Ruan's waist. "This is your painting that can capture people? You've captured him?"


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