"Aunt Tian?" Upon thinking of this, Wang Yao hurriedly tried to contact Aunt Tian in his mind.
"What's wrong with you?" Aunt Tian was obviously also paying attention to Wang Yao's movements, and she responded immediately when Wang Yao called out.
"Is there any way to make me die and return to the forging space immediately?" Wang Yao asked.
"What happened?" Aunt Tian was greatly surprised.
Wang Yao had no choice but to tell Aunt Tian about his experiences in the Demon Realm's Splendid City in detail. Then it was Aunt Tian's turn to have a headache. The soul contract could kill Wang Yao, but if that were the case, not only would Wang Yao not be able to return to the God and Demon Forging Space, but he wouldn't even be able to go to the Underworld for reincarnation.
But if Wang Yao doesn't die, the consequences will be far too great.
"You...you wait a moment, this...I need to report this to the Lord God urgently." Aunt Tian said this and then cut off contact with Wang Yao.
Shaking off the rats crawling all over his body, Wang Yao, who was temporarily at a loss, carefully examined himself. To his surprise, he found that everything was normal and he could still use his spiritual power, only his hands and feet were bound. This made his mind start to wander again.
It's likely that he always behaved very obediently in Hu Mei's hands, or perhaps Hu Mei was too proud of her power to restrain Wang Yao. In any case, she left a narrow crack in the door for Wang Yao, allowing him to find his own way to his death.
What dead end? Suicide! What else can you do but commit suicide? Trying to escape under the nose of the Mahayana monks? What are you thinking? Running away is impossible. Who knows when the Lord of Filling the Sea will come up with a proper solution. For now, we still have to rely on ourselves.
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