"What?"
Hu Ma's calmly spoken words left the Life Evil Altar Envoy dumbfounded. He raised his head blankly, blinking, unsure of what to say.
To an ordinary observer, this Life Evil Altar Envoy appeared unrestrained. There was only a grass rope looped around his neck, loose and seemingly easy to break with a single tug.
Yet, he remained motionless, as if bound by massive and heavy invisible shackles. Over the past day or so, he had struggled countless times and tried various methods, but he saw no hope of escape.
He initially thought the grass rope must be some formidable Magical Treasure. It wasn't until he heard the words "Chains Curse" that he was suddenly startled. The subsequent words, "Age Suppressing Book," then roared like thunder in his ears, nearly plunging his mind into chaos.
The name Chains Curse... it felt vaguely familiar, as if I'd heard the Five Evil Master mention it in passing... And the Age Suppressing Book...
As he thought, his eyes gradually widened.
