The stone table was densely covered with bright red runes, which suddenly seemed alive, starting to twitch and shake.
"This, it's written again, the Dragon Hook Rune, hahaha!"
The runes that filled the stone table suddenly appeared like a colorful chameleon, moving and slowly shrinking down to the size of a thumb.
It instantly changed color to match the stone table.
Originally flat lines drawn with runes, now the same color as the stone table, suddenly no one could detect it anymore.
It turned out that this little chameleon drawn by the runes was the so-called Dragon Hook!
"This too, let it out!"
...
Inside the pure white prison.
Ye Han was bound on a mechanical bed.
From under his eyelids, a small Dragon Hook drawn by runes suddenly emerged.
But this Dragon Hook was flat, without thickness.
Moreover, it was exactly the same color as his face and his skin!
Crawling over his eyelids, it turned flesh-colored.
Crawling over his cheek fuzz, it turned the color of the fuzz.
