C391 Spatial Shackle

"Chains!" A hairy palm emerged from the black mist and closed its fingers. The transparent cage, like a countless number of straight iron chains, closed from all directions and trapped Xiao Hou in the center. In the air, a monkey demon walked out with a cold expression.

"Late stage Immortal Level, yoke rule!" In Xiao Hou's dark eyes, a deep whirlpool appeared silently. In an instant