Before Sun Wukong could react, Leng Hua's pupils instantly turned white. His hands began rapidly forming seals, and the ivy outside the wall started growing wildly, extending toward Sun Wukong from all directions.
Sun Wukong glanced back, immediately gathering his strength beneath his feet and darting left and right through the spacious house.
Leng Hua's gaze remained fixed firmly on him, a cold smile curling at the corners of his mouth.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Several successive sounds of wind being torn apart rang out. Sun Wukong failed to dodge in time, and the ivy wrapped around him.
The ivy then surged toward him from every direction, winding around Sun Wukong as tightly as pythons until he was completely bound.
"Hehehe, is that all you can do?"
"What gives you the right?"
A smug smile appeared on Leng Hua's face as he spoke.
"Demon! Do you think you can trap your Grandpa Sun?"
Sun Wukong frowned, then spoke with intense fury in his eyes.
As he spoke, golden light began radiating from Sun Wukong's body. He tried to break free of the ivy's restraints.
However, the harder he struggled, the tighter the ivy constricted.
"That's enough. Stop wasting your strength. I'm done playing with you."
Section 1324: Leng Hua's Cold Heart
Section 1324: Leng Hua's Cold Heart
"I'll kill you first, then go settle accounts with that woman."
Leng Hua drifted down to the ground. Then, with a wave of his right hand, a mass of blue Cold Flame immediately floated above his palm.
Sun Wukong stared at the blue flame in his hand, his eyes filled with profound shock.
At the Mirror of Contemplation, Wu Feng was also extremely puzzled. "What exactly is that thing?"
"Although we saw earlier that Leng Hua could use frost-based abilities, that thing looks like