Cheng Lang, the guy who once deceived everyone by pretending to be the ancestor, was now lying on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed. However, he still kept his lips tightly closed stubbornly, unwilling to reveal a single word about the ancestor's whereabouts.
Chuchu's brows were tightly furrowed, her eyes were as sharp as torches, staring straight into Cheng Lang's eyes that were full of hatred yet flickering.
Her voice was soft, but it was filled with undeniable determination: "Cheng Lang, do you think this will protect the secret you pledged allegiance to? Don't forget, you are a loser now, and you have no bargaining chips."
Upon seeing this, Rong Lin took a step forward angrily, his golden pupils flashing with anger, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Cheng Lang's stubbornness. "You are such a fool, how dare you be so stubborn! If the Dragon King had not been here, you would have turned into ashes long ago. Now, it's time for you to see how powerful I am!"
Ao Yuan shook his head slightly, tacitly approving of Rong Lin's decision. "Well, since he won't cooperate, let's take him to the Heavenly Realm. They have more rigorous interrogation methods there, and I'm sure we can pry something out of him."
As Ao Yuan finished speaking, an invisible force surged from his body, instantly enveloping Cheng Lang. Cheng Lang's body floated uncontrollably, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes, but he still held on and did not beg for mercy.
"Remember, no matter who you are, you are nothing but tiny dust compared to the ancestor." Ao Yuan's words were like ice, making people feel cold.
Afterwards, Rong Lin and Ao Yuan exchanged glances. Ao Yuan's figure flashed and turned into a dragon shadow. He disappeared in a flash and returned to the East China Sea to deal with the aftermath.
Rong Lin, carrying the bound Cheng Lang, soared into the air and headed straight for the heaven, determined to uncover all the mysteries and rescue the imprisoned ancestor.
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