Chapter 1190

"You are free to go now!"

Deep within the ancient jungle, Michael released Wu Suya.

Wu Suya's legs went weak, and she sat on the ground with a slightly stupefied look in her eyes, filled with lingering fear.

"In this life, I will never willingly allow myself to be trapped in your box again. It's downright inhumane! If you had kept me there a few more days, I would've gone completely mad!"

To these words of hers, Michael nodded in deep agreement.

If it weren't necessary, he himself would not want to enter the "Mount Sumeru Box" again.

People who have never been imprisoned in a tiny, dark room could never understand the agonizing experience of being trapped in a completely enclosed, silent small space!

Over long periods, even the most unyielding of wills could break.

Let alone, the interior of the "Mount Sumeru Box" was far more unbearable than being inside a tiny dark room.

It was like being in a deep mire where breathing was difficult but still possible; an absolute torment.