A Higher Level

Cang Nan and Impermanence Hall silently raised their heads and looked upward. Beneath the tranquil starry sky of the Mind Image World, the seal on the Gate of Hell was about to vanish completely.

"We absolutely can't let it be exposed. Who knows what exactly lies behind this Gate of Hell?" Cang Nan muttered with a frown. "I need to think of a solution immediately."

As though responding to his will, a chain suddenly flew out from his body, soaring into the sky like a roaming dragon. Under the surprised gazes of the two, it wound several times around the Gate of Hell, sealing it tightly.

Only then did Cang Nan suddenly feel an unprecedented sense of clarity: