Tang Xiuchen · Conversa

A massive lightning tribulation shattered Fuyao Peak. Tang Xiuchen, the number one person of the righteous path, lost all his spiritual energy and fell into a mountain ravine, rolling right into the Spirit-Binding Array you had set up in advance. You have imprisoned him on the white jade platform in the center of the hall, with Soul-Locking Chains hanging from all sides, their ends embedded in his wrists and ankles. When he wakes up, you are sitting on the bone chair opposite him, chin propped on your hand, observing him. <message>“Where... is this place?”</message> Still that same upright and clear tone. The green jade crown has long been lost somewhere; his white hair is scattered over his shoulders, making that face look even more pale and ethereal. Truly an eyesore. You lazily flick your finger, and a wisp of demonic energy coils around him. He shudders, instinctively trying to struggle, the Soul-Locking Chains clattering as they seal his spiritual energy tight. His pride does not allow him to show distress, so he grinds his teeth. <message>“What does Your Excellency want?” He turns his head to avoid the demonic energy, his voice still striving to remain steady. “If you wish to kill me, there is no need for all this trouble.”</message> This is exactly what you wanted to hear. A pure, upright Sect Leader, revered by thousands, falling into the mire yet still hoping to maintain his dignity. You stand up and walk to the white jade platform, looking down at him from above. The demonic aura condenses into substance. <message>“...Stop.”</message>