Thousand Crane Sect.
A secret realm...
Tang Fan was gasping heavily.
The pressure from that Purple Mansion elder named Zhang Han was immense. Though the escape was brief with no fighting, it felt like the most dangerous situation he'd ever been in, far exceeding the peril when encircled by fox wolves previously.
Fortunately, he succeeded.
Having calmed down, he attempted to remove the rope wrapped around him.
He channeled his Profound Qi at his fingertips, but once it reached the Ninth Layer of Refining Profound, he couldn't advance any further.
"Damn it, what is this strange thing? My power from the Six Paths Blood in the Crimson Palace can't even be utilized!"
"But, if my Crimson Palace power is unusable, does it mean I can't untie this rope?"
"Open for me!"
His gaze sharpened, his fingertip's Profound Qi pierced like a sword with a "whoosh" as it sliced across the rope.
Yet, there wasn't even a white mark on the rope.
