"Crash... Crash... Crash..."
At this moment, a gigantic black iron chain began to extend towards Lin Zifeng.
If engulfed by that chain, even a Saint would find it difficult to escape, certain death! Not to mention someone like Lin Zifeng, who hasn't even reached the Holy Level, it poses a greater threat to him.
"Lin Zifeng!"
The Pope, Ling Li, suddenly shot out two piercingly cold lights from her eyes.
For some reason, as Lin Zifeng was about to be attacked by danger, her first reaction was to think about how to rescue him.
She completely forgot about her own safety, focusing more on Lin Zifeng's well-being.
"Kid, run!"
The handsome man looked up at the gigantic chain in the dark sky, his massive body shuddering violently, aware that the chain could easily crush a Holy Level expert, where such experts would be as powerless as ants, easily killed under the chains.
