Inside the Five Elements Cauldron was a world unto itself, a hazy expanse of chaos.
Mo Daozi and the burly man of the Demon Race were each imprisoned in a separate domain, unable to see one another.
The Runes on the cauldron's body transformed into bronze chains. One by one, they pierced the two men's clavicles before wrapping around their limbs, locking them tightly within the void.
Both men were cultivators of the Acupoint Realm, yet now they were half-dead. No matter how they struggled, they could not break free.
Suddenly...
High above the void, black mist condensed into a giant face, slowly taking shape—it was none other than Chu Fan.
Like a god looking down on a lowly prisoner, Chu Fan silently watched Mo Daozi below.
"Just who are you?!"
His hair was disheveled and his feet were bare. Looking like a mad demon, Mo Daozi roared, his voice filled with indignation.
The void seemed to tear open.
Chu Fan strode through.
