Underground Palace, there is an array.
An extremely intricate and complex array.
Inside the array, there is a person sitting cross-legged.
This person has long hair cascading over their shoulders, sitting with their head lowered. What's most shocking is the ground beneath; seven sharp nails pierce through his flesh, his two thighs, his arms, and there's even one nail that rises from the ground, running through his entire body, protruding out from the top of his head.
These nails, cast from bronze.
A dim, eerie bronze patina.
If the bronze nails weren't artificially aged, they would indeed be artifacts thousands of years old.
What surprised Lin Xiaosu even more was the straw in this person's hair.
This straw, the energy emanates through the great array, and it's unmistakably the very same straw he is most familiar with—the straw Mad Taoist uses to pierce into the Mao Ren.
