The Dissolving Blood Palace

After the shackles bound his hands and feet, Xue Ying could not think of any method to leave the deep gouge.

'Even the Mirage can't help me escape, and my strength is not sufficient to disturb these shackles. I'm afraid that even peak paragons might not be able to shake free.' Xue Ying inwardly said. While he was slightly weaker in terms of close combat, he was absolutely at the very peak when it came to evasion techniques. However, he had been unlucky enough to come across a technique left behind by Ancestor Devil, and he was simply too weak to deal with it.

'It truly is painful.' Xue Ying could not help but wrinkle his eyebrows as he took another glance at the blood-colored all liquid around him.