The world was emerald green, life sprouting from the wood element, as an ancient vine of mysterious nature quietly emerged in the void, moving to bind the dark-faced man.
The vine, green with a gray tinge, was covered with peculiar Dao Seals, like the tendrils of the Great Dao, exuding an indescribable charm.
This was the secret seal of the Cyan Peak Daoist School, capable of binding dragons and sealing truths, possessing an incredibly powerful force of imprisonment.
The dark-faced man felt as if the heavens and earth around him were immobilized, with the emerald-green vine entwining, locking the heavens and earth in place, making him feel a sense of dilemma despite his mid-stage Foundation Establishment power.
"You brat!"
His eyes showed anger and surprise, observing the young man before him who, despite only utilizing a few Dharma Seals during this magical combat, each was incredibly powerful and exerted considerable pressure on him.
