C118 Tender Trap

"Spirit Binding Lock, open!"

Ling Mochen was focused, his fingers were forming a seal, as the Spiritual Power was bound, he could only infuse his psychokinesis into the lock. The chain issued a clear sound, but the lock remained unmoved.

"Stop tormenting yourself."

Gong Loujue stood up. Although he knew that Ling Mochen was like a dangerous leopard that could retaliate at any time