That string radiated with a strong suppressive aura.
It was a superior magical equipment!
Chu Yu did not hesitate. He opened his mouth, used the Gluttonous Sacred Art, and took a deep breath...
Much of the power from the white string was absorbed into Chu Yu’s mouth in an instant.
This Sacred Art was too terrifying!
And strange!
People who knew this sacred art were few and far between.
For the plump elder, this sacred art was foreign to him.
He was stunned, he could clearly feel that his magical equipment was significantly weakened.
This was a Supreme Realm magical equipment. It had never failed to capture cultivators of the Supreme Realm and below.
However, this young man was not even in the King’s Realm. What demonic technique did he use to cause the string to lose its effectiveness?
As he felt the string weakening, the plump elder panicked at this strange feeling.
He wanted to retrieve the string.