The monk in red was still sneering when he saw Qin Chen rushing toward him.
Facing Qin Chen's attack, the monk was surprised and his eyes were filled with shock.
However, Qin Chen could see the excitement in the monk's eyes. It was as if a prey was about to fall into a trap that had been prepared in advance.
"You have guts!"
The ground began to tremble as if something terrifying was about to erupt.
As the monk in red roared, he slapped the ground under his feet.
Chains that were in between half-illusory and half-real appeared and sealed the space in front of them.
If Qin Chen insisted on attacking, he would be injured.
"Is this your trump card?"
Although Qin Chen had seen a lot of the world, his intuition told him that these chains were not as ordinary as they looked.
"Come here!" The red-robed monk controlled the iron chain to lock onto Qin Chen, wanting to take him down.
