Just when she was only one meter away from Song Hongyi, and could easily take his life by raising her arm.
Her body suddenly couldn't move.
Turning her neck to look at her arm, she found a black iron chain tied there at some unknown time.
Not only her arm, but her waist, legs, and even her neck were all bound.
As soon as she tried to take another step forward, the chain would instinctively tighten, choking her breath away.
Her neck twisted 180 degrees backwards, seeing those chains coming from the void behind her. Besides anger, her blood-red pupils now held more fear.
As a ghost, she could feel the chains were full of power restraining her. She could also sense the terrifying aura emanating from the void.
Turning her head back, she saw Song Hongyi, no longer afraid as he had been, but instead patting his chest as if relieved.
She knew those chains must be related to him.
"You..."
Duan Jia wanted to say that even after death he wouldn't let her go.
