Mo Yunzi was trapped, surrounded by hazy, gray streams of chaos.
Demonic Qi billowed around her and her hair whipped about as she furiously battered the cage, trying to break the seal.
Yet no matter how much force she used, the gray barrier, though it shook relentlessly, remained as resilient as ever, completely undamaged.
Chu Fan's gaze was piercing, penetrating the thick walls of the cauldron to stare directly at the disheveled woman within.
Mo Yunzi finally ceased her frenzied assault. Her chest heaved violently as a trickle of crimson blood spilled from the corner of her pale lips, its stark color a shocking sight as it dripped into the gray, dim space.
"How… How is this happening?"
She was utterly horrified.
She felt that more than half of the force she had just unleashed had rebounded back onto her.
'She was trying to break the seal, but it felt like she was fighting herself...'
