As instructed, Yan Bing followed Shen Lang's directions, entered the Array, and stood in the Qian Position.
The Array immediately activated with a frenzy. One after another, black Locking Chains whipped wildly toward Yan Bing.
All hope lost, Yan Bing closed his eyes...
"HWHISH!"
It was as if whips were cracking past his ears. Yan Bing could clearly hear them lash by, one after another.
However, the sensation of his Divine Soul being torn apart that he had anticipated never came...
"Left foot on the Qian Position, right foot on the Xun Position. What are you spacing out for on your tiptoes?"
From outside the Array, Shen Lang's slightly impatient voice rang out.
Yan Bing subconsciously opened his eyes and looked at his body and hands...
Completely unharmed!
'This... How can this be? Don't tell me these Soul-Locking Spirit-Binding Chains can't restrain my Divine Soul? Is it because of my special Ice and Fire Physique?' Yan Bing was overjoyed.
