Fortunately, he still had another move!
The Precious Golden Light, cultivated through bitter efforts over the years, fell upon the Pure Heart Red Rope that was retreating halfway, and Su Ziluo felt that this powerful magic artifact, which she had long refined to move with ease, suddenly disappeared from the grasp of her divine sense.
If not for her fingers still pinching this red rope, she would have thought she never owned this magic artifact!
"Does the Yi Yuan Dao Palace have such spells?"
Su Ziluo was greatly shocked, wanting to retrieve the Pure Heart Red Rope into her storage bag, however, how could Chen Mobai miss this chance!
Clang clang clang!
