Sweat rained down from the forehead of the middle-aged man. He slammed down hard, lighting the red threads hanging around the grave, contracting them inward until they surrounded Meng Qi's pale hand. The numerous small needles flew into the mud as well.
At the same time, his right hand became soft and slippery as he withdrew it with all of his might.
The pale skin twitched, breaking the red lines and sending silver pins flying off. The middle-aged man could only feel a pair of cold, hard tongs pinning his arm, preventing his escape!
Desperate, he flipped his left hand over, showing an old copper mirror inside. The Grand Sun seemed to be hidden inside the mirror as it lit up brightly, giving off immense heat. The old wooden stakes gave off a green glow as well and prevented any dark energy from escaping. The mirror then shone downward.
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