Yang Tian furrowed his brow.
His intuition told him that Wu Jie had tampered with it, this guy had just taken advantage of his inattentiveness and held his Divine Blade.
This Divine Blade was condensed from the Divine Breath within the Divine Realm Scripture.
Yang Tian's first strike couldn't break the shackles, but the second strike succeeded?
It was definitely Wu Jie's doing!
However, looking at Wu Jie's harmless face, Yang Tian couldn't say anything, so he just glared at Wu Jie, then pointed at the ground, saying to the man: "Kneel!"
The man's eyes were full of confusion: "How did you do it? Even in my peak state, I couldn't break this Cold Ice Ghost Iron."
"Is this something you should be asking?"
Yang Tian said in a deep voice.
"Haha..."
The man burst into laughter and promptly knelt in front of Yang Tian: "You broke the shackles, so I must keep my promise and be your dog!"
Yang Tian saw the man kneeling before him and believed his identity was definitely not simple.
