"Found it."
The closed eyes of Evil Spirit Du Wei suddenly flew open.
It reached out with a hook of the hand.
The thread then infiltrated an unknown space.
Each filament on the rope was a complete concept of a Demon God, simply fashioned into a wrist rope by Evil Spirit Du Wei in this completely unrational manner.
But they would not be content with their lot.
When that filament stretched out, it was akin to gaining permission.
However.
Evil Spirit Du Wei just gave it a direct yank.
The thread immediately tightened, helplessly retracting back into the wrist rope.
In front of the envelope.
Addressing the wrist rope, it declared, "Before I die, each and every one of you will not escape."
To the side, the Envelope witnessed this.
It not only remembered the past.
Du Wei had said something similar, but unlike Evil Spirit Du Wei's cold ruthlessness, it added a touch of warmth amid adversity.
