The Flames flickered and produced a sizzling sound.
Su Ming smiled as he looked at Jue Neng, who was wriggling backwards. Jue Neng’s face was pale and he looked flustered. It was obvious that he was aware of the current situation.
Suddenly, a burning smell came from behind Jue Neng. The shadow rope that was binding jue Neng’s body also turned slightly red.
“Ah! !”
He cried out in pain and stopped twisting. The area that was still red quickly disappeared.
Looking at the monk’s appearance, Su Ming quickly understood what the monk had done. He nodded in satisfaction and sighed at his foresight.
It turned out that the monk was retreating while trying to untie the shadow rope on his body.
However, he did not know that the rope was made from his own shadow. As long as it caused harm to him, it could indirectly affect his body.
