Faced with such a desperate predicament, Luo Zheng's mind raced.
There were not many abilities he could use in the Other Shore. As an Other Shore Token of the enhancement type, the Power God Totem could only strengthen Luo Zheng's power. It clearly could not help him break free from these tentacles.
The Mind God Eye's ability was indeed impressive, but it had to be used in conjunction with the Sword Canon's divine ability. It was completely useless right now.
"Crack, crack, crack, crack..."
The two tentacles began their third round of slicing Luo Zheng.
At that moment, Luo Zheng gritted his teeth and suddenly lurched forward, actually wrenching himself free of the tentacles. He immediately broke into a run toward the cave entrance.
But the Triangle Cave was packed tight with countless tentacles. Luo Zheng had barely taken a few steps when one of them lashed straight at his legs.
"Smack!"
The vicious blow knocked Luo Zheng off balance. Before he could even fall to the ground, several tentacles had wrapped around him and dragged him back toward the depths of the cave.
This time, the tentacles bound Luo Zheng tightly from head to toe, giving him no chance to escape again.
When the Yang Soul slipped into the Other Shore, it was difficult to determine whether it had been trapped there or injured. Its condition could only be examined upon probing into the depths of the mind.
The physical body was different.
No matter what harm Luo Zheng suffered in the Other Shore, it would be faithfully reflected in the Mother World.
"Luo Zheng... is injured?"
"What happened?"
"..."
Luo Zheng sat cross-legged on the second floor with his eyes tightly shut, a hint of pain on his face. Two strange wounds had appeared on his arms,