Jun Gu and Han Zi Fei were bound together by chains of Soul Binding Chains. Huge chains were linked between them. The soldiers standing around them looked at them rigidly with cold eyes. From the looks of it, their pale faces and blood stains on the clothes reveal that before that, they had been tortured a lot.
However, when they saw Jun Wu Xie, a gentle smile appeared on their faces at the same time. That smile seemed to be telling Jun Wu Xie that they were fine.
But the anger in Jun Wu Xie's heart was ignited in an instant.
"You thought, I would do nothing and let you come here? You are really naive." The God of Destruction sneered, "But I was really surprised, I thought that otherworldly souls would not care about the life and death of people in the Three Realms. I did not expect that you seemed to care about your loved ones and friends. "
The God of Destruction looked at Jun Wu Xie and laughed wildly.
