All around, hundreds of cold, ghostly chains flowed continuously... They seemed to have no end, or no origin, as if they came from the void.
Both Black Water and Wang Hu had their limbs bound by chains at this moment... both were hung up like criminals awaiting execution.
Black Water hung her head, her vertical fragmented golden pupils regaining clarity, accompanied by a feeling of weakness... She realized this was because her demonic nature had been stirred, utilizing a power she shouldn't have used.
But she hadn't expected that even after using that power she was reluctant to wield, it didn't change the current situation a bit, and seemed worse... What exactly happened?
She believed that not only she was puzzled, but so was that absurdly strong one-armed fellow.
Wang Hu indeed had a feeling of having swallowed something stifling — he already sensed something inside him awakening, but due to these chains, it was brutally suppressed back into its original form.
