"I am someone you could never have imagined!" she said. "I never thought that fool, the Little God Monarch, would actually be defeated by a piece of trash like you!"
"Are you from the God Monarch Palace?" Ye Fan was stunned, but it was already too late. The woman had already dragged him into a pocket dimension. He found himself bound, with the unconscious Su Qingxue lying next to him.
"What have you done to my wife?" Ye Fan roared.
"Oh, nothing much," she replied. "I just used a little trick on her. Now, her three souls and seven spirits have been shattered. I can kill her whenever I want!"
"Don't you dare!" Ye Fan shouted.
"Are you curious as to how I used her as a lure to draw you out of the Outer Realm?" she asked.
"Yes, I am," Ye Fan replied immediately.
