Linlin's tail bristled. "Big Brother Yun, can I bite them?"
Yun Lintian finally turned his head slightly, his voice indifferent. "If they keep talking, you can."
The two True Gods stiffened, sensing something off about Yun Lintian's demeanor.
The Golden Armor Saint snorted. "Do you know who we are? We are—"
"I don't care." Yun Lintian cut him off.
A suffocating silence fell.
The Crimson Lotus Matriarch's smile turned dangerous. "You dare—"
Yun Lintian raised a finger.
Crack.
Space itself fractured around the two True Gods, trapping them in a prison of distorted dimensions. Their expressions twisted in horror as they realized—they couldn't move.
"What kind of law is this?!" the Golden Armor Saint roared, struggling futilely.
Yun Lintian ignored them and turned back to the silver tree.
Zhou Xuan and the others stared in stunned silence, their minds blank.
Did... did Yun Lintian just imprison two True Gods with a single finger?
