A powerful force bound Xuan Ying in place.
The force was like a bottomless black maw, rapidly devouring his tall, slender frame.
"Little Bumble!" Xuan Ying flicked his fingers forward, and countless ice chains shot out of the void, snaking toward Jiang Xinli.
The instant the ice chains were about to touch Jiang Xinli, they vanished into thin air with a WHOOSH.
"Little Bumble!" Brimming with killing intent, Xuan Ying broke free from his restraints. He brandished the Ice Arrow in his hand and charged forward like a bolt of blue lightning.
BOOM—! An invisible barrier blocked his path.
A flash of dark purple light, and the girl was gone.
"Jiang Xinli!!!" the man roared, his voice torn with anguish. Just as he was about to summon the Beast God's Shadow, he faintly heard Jiang Xinli's surprised but happy cry from within the barrier:
"Little Ying, I think I've entered the Sea Race Holy Tomb!"
It was the semicircular shadow from before.
