Guo Kui smiled grimly and asked the officer behind him to hold down Hua's armrest with the ink pads, and then pressed it on the confession that had been drafted long ago.
Hua Fu struggled hard, but unfortunately, even though he had the strength of sixth-level wood spiritual cultivation, he could not break free from the special soul-locking iron chain in the prison.
In Guo Kui's proud voice, the confession was forcibly fingerprinted.
It's over.