The pitch-black shackles that had suddenly appeared were like a two-headed snake.
The pitch-black chain was its body.
The two ankle rings were its two heads.
One head was attached to White Impermanence's hand, while the other lunged at Jiang Wang. It came with ferocious momentum, howling through the air.
But Jiang Wang, clad in a green robe and carrying a sword, leaped up. Somehow, with a single step, he landed on the "snake's head"!
Such footwork was truly a rare sight.
He continued stepping forward, treading along the pitch-black shackles.
The long "snake body" seemed to become a chain bridge spanning the distance between them.
Where he walked, there was a smooth road; wherever he went, a path opened before him.
Look closely, and one could see that he wasn't stepping directly on the shackles.
Beneath his feet, Azure Cloud Marks appeared and vanished.
Each step crushed a cloud of azure.
The shackle's "snake head" twisted around to bite him, but it couldn't catch up at all. The "snake body" writhed and shook, but it couldn't shake him off!
He moved so quickly, yet seemed so unhurried. Treading across the ferocious, pitch-black shackles, he was like a man strolling along a flower-scented path—casual, relaxed, and at ease.
This formed a striking contrast with Qin Zhizhen, whose eyes were tightly shut and whose resolve was as cold and steadfast as a reef.
Boom!
The sound of the wind was blasted apart.
Black Impermanence sprang into the air, brass knuckles handcuffs in his grasp. His short, stout body seemed to contain boundless strength. His fist exploded through the air with a deafening boom that shook the eardrums.
He met Jiang Wang head-on!
Jiang Wang, who had been walking at an easy pace, suddenly became like duckweed adrift, helplessly floating through the