The thick spikes growing inward moved slowly, almost as if they were deliberately giving the person inside a chance to escape.
But it was easy to see this was no act of mercy. It was torture.
It gave its victim a glimmer of hope, only to slowly squeeze their space away, forcing them to despair amidst their struggles.
What's more, the cage was lined with barbs. While dodging the spikes, it was inevitable that one would touch them, and any contact would tear flesh and draw blood.
Luo Linlang's first instinct was to attack the spikes with a Magic Treasure, but she had no idea what they were made of. They looked fragile, as if they would break with a single blow, but in reality, they were impossible to sever.
As a spike was about to impale her, Luo Linlang had no choice but to retreat and dodge.
But immediately, new spikes sprouted, shrinking the space she had to move.
