"What Huángjīn Rope? This… that… isn't that the treasure said to bind Immortals and gods? It's from the Immortal realm, is the rope binding us now the Huángjīn Rope?" Hu Gao asked in disbelief.
Little Zhu Yan glanced at Hu Gao with annoyance and said, "Idiot, you're so foolish, it's really impressive. Of course, this isn't the real Huángjīn Rope; it's just a high-grade imitation treasure with some of the Huángjīn Rope's power!"
"If this were the real Huángjīn Rope, the three of us would probably have fainted long ago, or been directly strangled into oblivion, and we wouldn't have the chance to speak here!" The God Beating Bowl nodded and said.
Huángjīn Rope!
