Looking at Richard walking over from not far away, a trace of shock flashed in Mo Ke's eyes.
In his heart, he had many guesses about the attacker, such as other Dominators of this Dimension, a Dominator from another civilization passing by, or maybe even Wild Wind.
But he never thought the attacker would be Richard.
"It's actually you."
Mo Ke looked at Richard, his voice deep.
"I didn't expect you could evade my Divination Technique; it seems I underestimated you, underestimated the World Community of this place."
"It's a bit late to say this now," Richard said blandly.
In his hand, Dimensional Threads continually emerged, intertwining in the air to slowly form a white web.
Although Mo Ke couldn't quite understand what Richard was doing, the sense of Sealing emanating from the web already indicated its identity—this was a Sealing.
"You actually want to seal me."
