"Qiu Huang, it's over."
As Zhang Xiaoman's words fell, countless chains extended from the void, binding Qiu Huang firmly in place, unable to move.
"How is this possible... Who exactly are you!?"
Qiu Huang showed a face full of disbelief. He could never have imagined that the other party had such a trick up their sleeve, a recovery power that left him in utter awe. Additionally, the power emanating from those chains was nothing short of terrifying, not only holding him tightly but also continuously extracting his strength, preventing him from recovering.
Perhaps sensing the commotion here, along with the intense Upper Transcendent Level aura on Qiu Huang, several entities stationed in this world quickly arrived, including Naphaya, Yeluo, and Plague, as well as Ni Yang and Huan Cai, who had been temporarily relocated here for refuge by Zhang Xiaoman earlier. Even Lin Sisi and Su Changqing, who had just received the news, rushed over.
"He... he is... Qiu Huang!?"
