Linglong was just about to rush into the poison fog to rescue Li Huai when his voice suddenly rang out.
"A mere Yellow-level master couldn't possibly kill me!"
Di Qingling's face showed alarm, why did it feel like Li Huai's voice was coming from behind him?
Liang Shi, Linglong, and Mu Zi were all surprised and overjoyed, tears streaming down their faces. And their gazes were fixed on the spot behind Di Qingling!
That put Di Qingling into a panic. He had just trapped Li Huai in the poison fog; how could Li Huai possibly appear behind him?
Di Qingling didn't have time to look back, and immediately gathered all his Inner Strength to throw out a palm strike.
To Di Qingling's surprise, his body seemed to be bound, immobilized.
Di Qingling looked down in astonishment, his face a picture of disbelief. It was Blood Silkworm Silk!
Indeed, it was Blood Silkworm Silk that had bound his body. What was terrifying was that he hadn't noticed it at all from the beginning to the end.