Bab 4837: Another Confrontation

In the depths of the Heavenly Prison, it was extremely dark.

A figure that was bound by Yan power chains was suspended in one of the spaces.

His originally thin Immortal body was now covered in wounds, and divine blood dripped from every wound.

His long hair was also disheveled, covering his face.

The white-robed Yan Immortal, Prince Jiu's companion, was holding a long whip that emitted a dark luster. Every ten breaths, he would lash out with the whip, cutting off a piece of flesh.

Even an Immortal body that had transcended the shackles of the Great Dao could not resist it.

"Tell me. The reward remains the same, and you can even become a Great Heavenly Official. What reason do you have to reject such a great blessing?" the white-robed Yan Immortal warned as he waved his whip.

Divine blood gushed out continuously, and the tortured figure slowly raised his head. Through the messy hair, a blood-red eye was revealed.