In order to ensure the existence of this prison, Cheng Wenjie does not come here often.
The frequency is about once every six months.
It hasn't been too long since the last sampling.
Therefore, the visitor who is invisible in the prison at this moment is most likely not that old man Cheng Wenjie.
"Who are you?"
The Siren didn't have the energy to engage in roundabout probing, so he chose to ask directly.
Even so weak, his voice carried an innate affinity that could modify perception.
His half-open eyes looked straight into the void in the direction of the door, and met the eyes of Zi Sui behind the space barrier.
Zi Sui was not controlled by the sirens' ability to "bewitch people's hearts".
There was no intention to answer.
Because Zi Sui can easily obtain their memories, flesh and blood, and even talents through his own means.
To put it bluntly, they are not qualified to have an equal dialogue with Zi Sui.
Just as Zi Sui was about to step forward and capture these prisoners, the magma under his feet suddenly boiled.
The indifference in Zisui's expression disappeared in an instant, and the RC cells in his body were ready to go.
Compared to the old, weak and sick people hanging there, the magma underneath is the real troublesome thing.
Inside the magma at the bottom of the prison, a fragment of the Dragon King's soul merged into a body that was exactly the same as the one in the magma of the Dragon King's Hall.
The two bodies were manufactured at the same time, with exactly the same materials and structure.
It is used to carry and transfer the Dragon King's soul fragments.
Zi Sui could sense an almost suffocating pressure descending upon him.
That breath was very familiar.
It is the energy fluctuation of the Dragon King.
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