But they never expected that the moment they set foot inside, countless strange ropes would shoot out from the ground and walls, trussing them up completely.
Faintly golden Runes flowed along the chains. Every time they struggled, the Runes would tighten like living things, tearing their flesh open.
They had long since been scared out of their wits by this miraculous Array. How could they not realize now that a transcendent realm beyond mortals truly existed?
This was a power that perhaps... only the Immortals of legend could wield.
"Im-Immortal, spare us! We were wrong! We beg you—"
They begged for their lives, tears and snot streaming down their faces, their voices as grating as sandpaper.
Yet Pei Yuhang didn't even pause his steps. He simply lifted a finger, and the chains instantly burst into orange-red flames.
Before they could even scream, they were reduced to wisps of smoke that dissipated in the wind.
