章節 1182: Ying Long's Sigh

The Imprison Array would not last very long. However, the premise was that one didn't eat the food carrying the array. Otherwise, the duration of the effect would be prolonged.

That was what happened to Realm Lord Di Tai. With Bu Fang's current cultivation base, the dish that fused with the Imprison Array could trap a Little Saint a dozen of breaths at the most. However, if that Little Saint ate the dish, the duration would become very long.

The realm lord wanted to weep, but he had no tears. He wanted to complain, but he couldn't talk. Since the array had rendered him immobile from top to bottom, he couldn't move his body, blink his eyes, nor speak. As he didn't blink for a long time, he felt a stinging sensation begin to spread in his eye sockets.

He wanted to cry... He had an uncontrollable urge to weep, and the stinging sensation made tears roll in his eyes. 

Many people were relieved when they realized that the Dried Pot would not explode.