In the silent Water Prison, everything seemed very calm; everyone held their breath, quietly watching Li Qingming's every move.
Li Qingming manipulated a pair of large hands imbued with the Space Rule Power, transforming them into two Great Taoist Heavenly Blades, slashing fiercely at the six pitch-black metal chains.
"Clang Clang~~~"
A series of intense clashing sounds rang out as dense and strange runes suddenly appeared on the metal chains, with six glaring sparks erupting infinite heat in the wake of the Heavenly Dao's cleaving, but the chains remained as pristine as before.
"What, what kind of metal are these chains forged from?" Li Qingquan looked at the chains in front of him somewhat surprised, speechless for a long while.
Li Qingming pointed to the peculiar runes on the chains and said, "It's not that the chains are sturdy, but rather the golden runes appearing on them are causing trouble!"
