In a corner deep under the sea, a very remote small teleportation array was lit up. The light flashed and a group of five people appeared in the small room.
The Prime Minister Turtle looked at this powerful figure timidly with his neck pinched by Li Yuanqing.
"Still want to run?"
"Sir, you've misunderstood. I've never thought of escaping."
"I misunderstood?"
"No, it's me. I've misunderstood you, sir."
"Hmph!"
Li Yuanqing snorted coldly and threw the Prime Minister Turtle to the ground.
"This is the factory, right? The two of you have led me in a circle for so long. In fact, you can reach it early through the teleportation array."
The Prime Minister Turtle knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. "Sir, please spare my life. I was forced to do this. It's all because of the golden-armored catfish. If I didn't bring you here to stroll around, he would have shattered my heart."