The "Mountain" character, as if a living creature, had grown to a size of seven or eight meters square, with a body that gleamed in inky hues.
These inky hues, like thick clusters of sludge, tightly bound Wan Guiyi's feet.
On a normal day, this sludge could only trap Wan Guiyi for a moment; if he wanted to leave, it wouldn't take much effort,
but now, in this battle of life and death, even a fleeting moment was the difference between life and death.
"Cunning."
After cursing inwardly, Yun Ziliang's oppressive force was already bearing down,
nine Big Dragons, the might of mountains, like a rolling stone roller coming down on him.
Wan Guiyi originally intended to run, having no plans to resist. Now with his feet bound, he couldn't escape, and the Dragon Force was drawing too quickly, leaving him no time to change his move,
"Alas, I've lost."
