Ao Qing looked at Wang Mu, his body completely bound by the Mystic Water Divine Locks.
She couldn't help but laugh, letting out a series of proud, resonant dragon roars.
After a few chuckles, she realized she had lost her composure and quickly stopped, hovering to the side.
Wang Mu was now fully entwined with so many Mystic Water Divine Locks that he couldn't tell how many layers there were. From a distance, he resembled a mummy, except these Divine Locks were black, leaving only his head visible.
His body was completely immobilized.
He did look somewhat comical.
Only Wang Mu himself felt a peculiar sense of security from being so completely enveloped.
"What on earth has happened to you?" After a moment, Ao Qing spoke in human tongue, her dragon eyes blinking.
"Cultivation." Wang Mu closed his eyes.
