The other party didn't appear for a long time, and no one replied.
Shen Chun felt that the space inside the white wall was getting smaller and smaller. Gradually, it began to restrain her hands and feet, tying her up so tightly that she couldn't move or use the whip.
Normally, she would be able to rush out of this array with a few talismans, but she had already used too much spiritual energy today, so she felt exhausted and her head hurt. She only wanted to end this battle as soon as possible.
She wiped her hand with the divine whip, and a wound instantly appeared on her palm, causing blood to flow.
After absorbing its owner's blood, the divine whip instantly erupted with spiritual energy and turned into a sharp blade that flashed with golden light. Shen Chun only waved it gently, but wherever it went, the wall collapsed and white paper fell.