Trapped by the Grand Array, Chu Mu felt a terrifying Spiritual Pressure descend upon him, like Mount Tai crashing down. His entire body was restricted by this frightening force.
He couldn't move a muscle, the flow of his Magical Power was almost stagnant, and his Divine Sense, hidden within his Sea of Consciousness, was completely sealed.
All the Foundation Establishment Cultivators were imprisoned, trapped in a cage.
The Chu Capital had once been home to many Cultivators, but after this demonic turmoil, the city was now filled with blood, with countless dead and injured.
The few Foundation Establishment Cultivators present were nearly the only ones left in the city.
Now... they were all imprisoned. Their life and death rested on a single thought from the Golden Core True Master before them.
Chu Mu's expression was one of shock and suspicion, his gaze fixed on the Jade Bottle in his hands.
