Neither human beings nor anything inside could move a step, even though they were not hurt. It turned out that Zhou Bao had launched the constraint function of the Golden Flame Mirror and imprisoned all of them.
"Zhou Bao, what do you want?"
The middle-aged man in white, who could not display his cultivation because of the constraint, gradually gathered himself after his initial rage and coldly asked Zhou Bao with a disconsolate stare.
"Now you have fierce anger. Let me make you angrier!" With a fingertip, Zhou Bao launched a layer of light-colored firelight, which later surrounded the man confined in the golden light. The middle-aged man turned white and began to shiver as if suffering from a great deal of pain. He gritted his teeth, which produced a buzzing sound, but said nothing, showing an unyielding personality.
