Li Mingyuan remained silent for a long time.
Finally, he gave a wry smile and shook his head. "Captain Meng, you know what? I suddenly feel a bit of regret."
"Regret what?"
"Regret not running away before you arrived," Li Mingyuan said. "But I also know that even if I had run, you would have hunted me down. That blue halo of yours, that ability that leaves no place to hide... I wouldn't have been able to escape."
As he spoke, he raised his hands and held them out to Xu Wuyi.
Xu Wuyi looked at him, retrieved a pair of specially-made handcuffs from his waist, and secured them around Li Mingyuan's wrists. The moment the cuffs clicked into place, Li Mingyuan felt his power being restricted. Though for a Quasi-Grandmaster, this limitation was minimal and far from unbreakable, it was merely a formality.
What truly bound him was the man who had captured him.
He looked down at the cuffs, then back up at Xu Wuyi with a complex expression.
"Let's go," Xu Wuyi said calmly.
