The golden chains shot out in all directions, connecting the corners of the high platform, and hung the golden cage in the center of the Nine Heavens Platform. Sanskrit words emerged, swirling around the golden cage to form a barrier.
The angry clouds are rolling and the chanting is thunderous.
Chengtianjun Yunsheng's bright pearl hangs down and walks up the steps. He stood in front of the golden cage, opened the pearl, and leaned forward to look at Easton in the cage.
"Who is this?" Yun Sheng played with the Yin Yang Pearl in his palm, "I don't recognize him."
Easton held the railing, half of his shoulders melted into blood.
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