The True Mother God quickly broke free from the chains on her body, but she was already too close to the wormhole and was firmly pulled by its powerful attraction.
She tried her best to fly downward, but she could only slow down the absorption speed; she was still falling bit by bit into the wormhole.
Seeing Ling Xiaoyue escaping, the True Mother God suddenly swung out her Primordial Spirit Power, morphing it into a long whip that wrapped around Ling Xiaoyue's waist.
Ling Xiaoyue, who was flying outward, suddenly halted, being firmly pulled back by the True Mother God, unable to resist being dragged back.
Fang Zhou also hurriedly transformed his Primordial Spirit Power into a long whip, throwing it to wrap around Ling Xiaoyue and pull her outward.
The two sides started pulling hard like a tug-of-war.
"Ahhhh, my waist!!"
Ling Xiaoyue screamed like a pig being slaughtered, anxiously turning her head to glare at the True Mother God, "Let go!"
"Only a ghost would let go!"
