The black chains bound the dragon's spirit, temporarily immobilizing it.
The remaining fragmented souls surged forward once more, clinging to the dragon's spirit like maggots on a bone.
The dragon spirit roared loudly, trying to struggle.
It seemed ready to break free from those black chains once again.
At this moment, Ye Guichen was almost exhausted; if this continued, he would be unable to capture the dragon.
He couldn't help but recall what Liluo had said.
At noon, this was when the dragon spirit would be at its weakest.
However, when he looked up at the sky,
The sun was bright, but the tree canopy just happened to shield the entire lake, blocking out any sunlight.
Ye Guichen seemed to suddenly understand the purpose of this canopy.
It was probably meant to shield the dragon's spirit from the sun's stimulation.
"Ten Sword Technique!"
Realizing this, Ye Guichen immediately launched ten swords.
The ten swords madly hacked at the giant tree.
