"Qi Shan, do you recall the appearance of the Immortal that imprisoned you in the past?" Jiang Ming stared at her and asked.
"Like do you remember his voice and what kind of techniques he used?"
Qi Shan shook her head in response. "If I had known what techniques he used, then I wouldn't have suffered a drastic defeat from his hand. Plus, he never even revealed himself in front of me."
And she continued, "All I recall was that I was heading toward our meeting area to begin our next exploration. However, a large hand that covered the entire sky started to grasp toward me. Of course, I have tried to resist with all my power, only to be futile."
"Did you not use your demonic bloodline to fight it?" Jiang Ming enquired.
How strong must the enemy be to imprison her effortlessly?