
" Want to have my sacred heirloom ! you deserve to die !"
Said Cang Lin moving his finger to form a formation array seal.
From the circle of the ancient gold letter formation array appeared an ancient chain of gold letters entangling the palms up to the wrists then onto the shoulders of the person .
" Detach ......!!!"
But the current of energy he was mustering like a halt was unable to flow into his right hand.
" Why could it be like this. ....!"
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