The other party definitely knew how powerful the master realm was, unlike him.
At this moment, escaping with his life was the most important thing. Whether he could leave Lu Zhenshan on Mist Island was secondary.
Suddenly, it was as if the willow tree king had responded to Lu Zhenshan's words.
Countless dazzling golden lights shone out from under the ground of the entire island.
From the sky, the thick mist covering an area of 10 kilometers was instantly pierced through like a porcupine, and countless golden chains reached out into the sky.
On the sea where the spectators were gathered, "What's that!" someone screamed loudly.
The golden chains not only pierced through the thick mist, but also the clouds above the island.
In addition, the clouds were absorbed by the golden chains in the blink of an eye and completely disappeared.
"This is too scary. Can those sect masters escape?"
Most people were puzzled.