Chu Honglin turned around, looking at Chu Zhiyuan doubtfully.
Chu Zhiyuan stared solemnly at the golden net.
Inside the golden net, a cluster of colorful light appeared.
The colorful light rushed left and right, attempting to break free from the golden net's cover.
The golden net was peculiar; the mesh seemed large but was covered with a thin layer of golden light, blocking the way for the colorful light.
Chu Honglin's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said in a deep voice, "Catch it, don't let it escape!"
Chu Zhiyuan's hands continuously formed seals, layers of golden nets converged and overlapped onto the original golden net.
Several golden nets combined, causing the net to become sturdy and dense, gradually tightening.
The golden light grew more intense, while the colorful light dimmed more and more.
"Good!"
"Good!"
Chu Honglin couldn't stop cheering, his eyes fixed on the golden net and the colorful light.
