章 1964: Spirit Consciousness Imprint

Not far away from Prince Yuan Zuo's carriage, a group of people stood. There were more than a hundred of them and they were drenched in blood—they were the Black Immortals of the lower worlds who entered the Ten Absolute Hell earlier on.

Tang Ziyi was among them.

At that moment, Tang Ziyi was expressionless as she looked at Su Zimo and shook her head gently.

That action was so subtle that it was almost imperceptible.

However, Su Zimo knew in his heart that given Tang Ziyi's character, she would not reveal such unnecessary actions unless there was no choice.

It was more like a reminder!

Tang Ziyi could tell that he wanted to escape and was warning him!

Su Zimo was expressionless and did not act rashly. He cupped his fists in the direction of Prince Yuan Zuo and said, "I'm Su Zimo. May I know what you mean by that?"