A few days later.
Ao ye, who had been struggling in his heart for a long time, was thrown onto the bronze pillar by Chu he before he could make a final decision.
The bronze pillar rotated, constantly changing the position of ao ye's body.
The iron comb Fell down with a cracking sound and scraped at ao ye's huge body inch by inch, making an ear-piercing sound.
Roar!
The pain seeped into his heart, and the coldness seeped into his soul. Immediately after that, there was an itchy feeling.
Ao ye could not help but let out a shocking roar.
The iron comb seemed to be directly inserted into its soul, slowly combing over.
It was recovering well and wanted to struggle.
However, the chains on the copper pillar had a special power that sealed everything. It could not communicate with heaven and earth and could not use rules. It could only struggle with pure strength.
