The chains formed from the rain of light, called the Qiankun Chain, fell upon Lin Xuan and bound him tight.
"Hahahaha!"
Seeing this, the middle-aged man threw his head back and laughed uproariously. I've finally caught him.
「Outside.」
The members of the Fang family were waiting nervously. When they heard the laughter, they began to cheer.
"It looks like the battle is over."
"That kid lost."
"In the end, the Fang family still won!"
A smile spread across Fang Qingyu's lips.
"That's a given," she said. "No matter how strong that kid is, he can't possibly contend with the Qiankun Mountain and River Map."
How could this be? Has Young Master Lin been defeated? Ye Tian and Ye Fei fell into despair.
But amidst the rain of light, Lin Xuan, though bound by the Qiankun Chain, seemed completely unconcerned.
"You want to trap me?" he said coldly. "It's not that easy."
