Within a world of rain falling in petals as deep and dark as ink, a massive formation stood quietly, seemingly guarding some unspeakable secret. Inside the array, countless gigantic black chains coiled like venomous serpents, their ends binding a young woman dressed in a black skirt.
She was breathlessly beautiful, yet at this moment she appeared extraordinarily fragile. Beneath her slightly closed eyes lay a profound agony, and the trace of blood at the corner of her mouth resembled a withered rose, adding a touch of tragic charm.
"Junior Uncle, is this Seven-Slayers Soul-Locking Array secure enough? She seems completely bound already. There is no need for us to exert further pressure; she will eventually exhaust her life force within this formation," Su Ziyin asked softly, a hint of uncertainty in his tone.
Chapter 72