The shadow had only been suppressed for a second, which was enough for Mr. Zhixing.
Song Qing's small figure had just stopped when the red shadow trapped her feet and waist with several whooshes.
"It's done!"
Mr. Zhixing's face showed a smile of surprise and joy, but the next moment, song qingxiao reached out her hands and caught the red thread that was trying to bind her hands.
"You ..."
The red line was originally invisible and was formed purely by the spiritual power of the magic treasure. It could change infinitely according to Mr. Zhixing's will.
However, when he was caught by song Qing, Mister zhixing realized that he seemed to have lost control of the treasure.
The red thread that should have been invisible to her seemed to have become a visible rope. Not only did he trap song qingxiao, but he was also restrained by her.
Mr. Zhixing was shocked and just as he spoke, song qingxiao clenched her fist.
