"Ugh..."
Shen Tang woke from unconsciousness, finding herself trapped in a semicircular glass cage, her hands and feet bound by special chains. Her body felt weak and limp, and her superpowers were out of reach.
She recalled the moments before she passed out, and touched the back of her neck—the tiny puncture from the needle was long gone, yet she still remembered the instant tingling sensation.
That potion could make even a Tenth Rank Beastman lose their ability to resist instantly. The effect was truly terrifying!
She was indeed careless.
The situation was urgent at the time; she was solely focused on finding Jia Lan, assuming since the other party was a priest of the Divine Hall, she subconsciously let down her guard and fell into their trap.
"System, where is this place?"
Shen Tang anxiously asked in her mind, but the usually reliable system was silent this time—obviously once again intercepted by the magnetic field.
