With a burst of energy, the chains that had bound his limbs shattered, setting him free from his captivity. Qie Xieling was evidently confused but relieved at the same time. He couldn't wait to kiss King Luo several times for gifting him this bracelet. He didn't know why it rematerialised after being broken but he had no time to think about it.
Stepping off the bed, Qie Xieling's feet met the cold, unforgiving floor. He curled his toes, feeling a sense of discomfort. He was like a baby stepping on the grass for the first time.
