C3149 Dark Nether's Death(2)

"Cough... Who... are you? How dare you kidnap me here? "

The person on the iron rack weakly opened her mouth and asked. The cold iron chains tightly locked onto her slender and beautiful hands and feet. She couldn't move at all. There was nothing she could do. The bright red robe with exquisite golden edges seemed to have lost its gorgeous color. The robe fell to the ground in a mess