159 Burning the Devil-Sky Silk

"Don't go ask him for help!"

Just as Zhan Wushuang was preparing to go seek for help from Zhuge Qingyun, Jiang Yi suddenly spoke of something with a muffled mouth. Zhan Wushuang and Ji Lao looked at each other helplessly and sighed. Jiang Yi was great at everything, but he was just too stubborn.

From his perspective—if he was to beg Zhuge Qingyun, it would be like begging Jiang Bieli. Even if Zhuge Qingyun helped him to break out of these restraints, he wouldn't feel comfortable in his heart.

"Is there no other way?"

Jiang Yi opened his mouth and asked again. Grandma Hun and Shui Qianrou were currently separated from it by a huge distance, meaning that they shouldn't be in control of the Devil-Sky Silk. An adult human couldn't possibly be trapped to death by an inanimate object, right?

"There is a way!"