Seeing the four dragons sensibly start fleeing, Mu You breathed a sigh of relief. Actually, he didn't need to escape, but since he had already hitched a ride with the Green Dragon, he could now free up his hands to act.
Before leaving, Mu You placed another rule on the soon-to-recover Seam God: "Draw a prison."
At the scene, the Seam God was sneering coldly, ready to chase, when suddenly his feet sank. Looking down, he found his feet firmly stuck to the ground, completely immovable...
"Damn it!"
The Seam God went mad with rage again, glaring fiercely at the silhouette holding a pen atop the Green Dragon's back.
Throughout this night, he'd been repeatedly toyed with by this Fool. Now, even as he was leaving, he still dared to play tricks on him—did he really think he was some soft persimmon to be crushed at will?
Since inheriting this body, the Seam God had never suffered such humiliation!
