The Sanctum of Tri-Clearance was known as a pinnacle of spatial Divine Skills, and it truly lived up to its name. Jointly unleashed by the three White Emperors, any living being imprisoned within would be completely suppressed.
Such was Luo Xiu's predicament.
At this moment, Luo Xiu had lost all five of his senses; only an indescribable, agonizing pain tormented his body and mind. He was already weakened by the flare-up of his illness, and now, suppressed by this miniature world, he was unable to use any of his techniques. He was like a fish on a chopping block, completely at the mercy of others.
His entire cultivation was forcibly crippled, a pain no different from having his flesh carved from his bones. Even with Luo Xiu's fortitude, he couldn't help but want to beg for a swift and merciful end.
