The Immortal Empress trapped in Tao Yu's hand kept struggling, displaying endless tricks, but to no avail.
No attack, no trick could mean anything in the palm-world that could erase everything and replay the earth, fire, wind, and water!
"I've told you, don't make a sound."
Tao Yu felt the tremor in his palm and snorted lightly.
In an instant, the environment around the Immortal Empress changed drastically. In the chaotic world teeming with murderous intent and replaying earth, fire, wind, and water, endless slippery tentacles began to appear.
Those bizarre and grotesque tentacles seemed capable of devouring myriad Daoist laws, dispersing all of the Immortal Empress's defenses and trapping her firmly within. The more she struggled, the tighter the binding became, squeezing out countless indescribable scenes until she was trapped and unable to move.
Even her mouth was blocked, preventing her from speaking...
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