Their bodies were pierced by chains, pinning them down, completely unable to move.
"Haaa…"
Chu Fan let out a long sigh, sweat already beading on his forehead.
He leaned against the rock face and sat down, sensing the drain on his Primordial Qi and the mental exhaustion that accompanied it.
A faint light was already appearing on the horizon. Dawn was breaking.
'This is the first time I've run into a Deceitful Object like this. It was truly dangerous...'
Chu Fan was still shaken.
If he hadn't realized he was in a dream at the critical moment and used the Netherworld Soul Refining Technique to break free, the consequences would have been unthinkable.
'It was probably because cultivating the Demon Dragon Celestial Spirit Scripture had drained so much of his spiritual energy that this thing was able to take advantage of his weakness.'
He glanced at his palm. The Ten Thousand Souls Banner transmitted a faint sense of satisfaction, its "hunger" slightly abated.
