In the Void, the golden silk streamed like threads, the Third Dao Seed was pinned there, and the "blood" from the spiritual layer dripped down.
He was incredulous, his face full of shock, having been severely wounded by a Lower Position.
On his body surface, there was a dense Tao Rhythm, even more solid than the rare Secret Gold Armor, yet it was easily pierced by the golden thread, unable to defend at all.
Golden needles moved on Qin Ming's body surface, threading to patch his body. He spoke, "Is this the gap between us?"
The Third Dao Seed felt familiar, then realized he had said this to the "Blood and Flesh Tao Field" before.
Suddenly, he was very displeased.
The so-called repulsion of like sources was vividly reflected.
He struggled violently, wanting to break the threads.
However, bleeding profusely, he could not escape.
The Third Dao Seed felt intense anxiety, staring at the dense golden silk. He felt he had heard about it somewhere.
