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The Lin Family estate had long since been set ablaze by grief and rage, but within those flames was an even more bone-piercing chill.
When the Lin Family elites discovered that scene of devastation at Qinghuang Sword Monarch Lin Wuyou's other sword-training site—a place where he honed his Qinghuang Sword Intent—hidden deep beneath an abandoned Star Gazing Platform.
The traces there made their hearts pound with fear. This was no simple battle, but the imprint of struggle and restraint.
Sharp sword marks several inches deep crisscrossed the walls, each carrying the unique, lofty solitude of Qinghuang Sword Intent. Clearly, His Excellency had tried to break free from some kind of binding.
Scattered across the ground were several shattered black crystal fragments flickering with faint ghostly light. The Lin Family's soul examiner recognized them at a glance: they were Soul Binding Obsidian from the Abyssal Mine, capable of briefly interfering with the Soul Power circulation of high-level Soul Masters.
Even stranger were the few twisted, broken dark gold chains left in the corner. Their material was neither gold nor iron, and unfamiliar runes were engraved upon them, emanating a cold, sinister aura.
"This wasn't an ordinary fight... the old family head was... ambushed! Restrained!" an experienced elder offering of the Lin Family said in a trembling voice.
That conclusion was like a poisoned icicle, instantly piercing through the last shred of luck left in everyone's heart.
A Titled Douluo, a pillar that held up the empire, had actually been ambushed and captured—at the very least briefly restrained—in his own most secret lair?
The meaning behind this made everyone shudder.
In a situation like this, either the opponent was a Titled Douluo, because a