A deep sense of pleasure enveloped Lu Zhen as his body coursed through with power in his veins. Luckily, he adapted to the sensation of pleasure quickly; otherwise, he might have fainted, as he had previously.
His body seemed to flash with a golden light as the water appeared to make way for him, and his body emitted a terrifying aura.
However, at this moment, some faint silver strings started to emerge from his body one by one, wrapping around him entirely.
Lu Zhen slashed his hand, acting as a sabre and creating a domineering aura with the slash.
His eyes widened to the limits when he saw the unmoving silver strings even after he had attacked with full strength. He wanted to escape, but with a bitter smile he closed his eyes, although Lu Zhen was pretty sure that this was a good thing for him, considering the external dangers, he couldn't afford to become so vulnerable at such a time.
Yet, he was helpless to do anything.
