Secluded Island

Pain! Pain! Pain!

Heart-rending, unbearable pain.

It had been a long time since he had suffered like this. That bizarre hook had pierced into his heart, and all its power erupted from there.

It was as though all the weight in the world had been pressed onto his heart. The pain made the veins across Li Su's body bulge and writhe like earthworms. His face twisted, and his vision repeatedly went black.

This fishing hook's power was terrifying. It involved ultimate principles.

Every time Li Su resisted, an immense force would shudder through him.

Like a hooked fish, his strength was instantly shaken apart.

Moreover, the sealing power on it was like insulation. While hooking his heart, it also cast him into a state of isolation. Though he possessed immortal artifacts, he had no way to use them.

What kind of weapon was this? It had actually severed his connection to his supreme treasures in an instant?

By the time he came to his senses, he had already been dragged into another stretch of void—he was no longer even in Luoyang.

As proof, the locks fixing his appearance and suppressing his realm had both opened and been lifted.

His face had turned purple from the pain, veins bulging one after another. Blood streamed from all seven apertures. The hook's pull was not only tearing at his heart, but tugging at his soul as well.

Li Su was resisting, yet he did not use the Seven Saints' orthodoxy, nor did he use the immortal artifacts and supreme treasures he had reconnected with.

He resisted using only the strength of a Three-Fire Golden Core cultivator.

Though he had been dazed for an instant, he grasped the situation with astonishing speed and immediately understood what had happened to him.

The hook's owner was