Wang Han held the Immortal Binding Rope in his hand, feeling its smooth, sleek texture. It felt quite good.
"I’m just a lowly Grandmaster! How could I possibly bind the Pavilion Master? I don’t want to end up twisted like a pretzel."
"You are the Young Pavilion Master. Even if the Pavilion Master loses his sanity, he will never lay a hand on you; he will always protect you! I believe you saw that for yourself at the last Martial Arts Convention," Nangong Pusa explained.
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