What's happening!
Gavin Cheng's heart skipped a beat, a sense of dread welling up inside him.
But the cleaver in his hand was already at the verge of unleashing its full power!
The inner force condensed on the cleaver surged like a series of raging storms!
The surrounding Soul-Locking Chains were hacked apart one after another—now, only that youth stood within reach!
"Go to hell!"
Gavin Cheng let out a wild roar and, without another moment's hesitation, brought his cleaver crashing down.
In the youth's cold, indifferent eyes, a faint light flickered.
A faintly mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips.
"Caught you."
Those four casually spoken words hit Gavin Cheng like a heavy blow.
The youth, who hadn't moved at all until now, simply waved the hand gripping the Soul-Locking Chain.
The Soul-Locking Chains Gavin had just slashed aside instantly seemed to be injected with new life, twisting and tangling in the air.
They surged in from all directions, forming a massive barrier of chains in an instant!
The bodies of the Soul-Locking Chains writhed and clustered together.
Gavin Cheng's blade hacked straight into the suddenly appearing mass of Soul-Locking Chains in front of him.
But the sight of splitting the chains with a single slash—never appeared again!
"How is this possible? It actually blocked it!"
Gavin Cheng's expression twisted wildly. He stomped on the Soul-Locking Chain, using the momentum to spin away, trying to escape.
Inside, he was terrified—his all-out slash hadn't even left a scratch!
Impossible!
Gavin Cheng sensed danger, but as he leapt backward, there was a boom—he crashed straight into the floating chains behind him!
The chains clustered together, drifting through the dust.
Gavin Cheng whipped his head around and saw that above, below, left, and right—there were chains everywhere!
See? I caught you.
Evan Lin lifted his head, black hair flying in the qi, his eyes indifferent as he looked at Gavin Cheng with a trace of disappointment: "A fourth-grade Vajra, is this all you've got?"
Pathetic. Not even worth a blow.
The whole audience erupted.
"That Soul-Locking Chain—it looks just like a cage, completely trapping Gavin Cheng!"
"So many Soul-Locking Chains twisted together, but he can still distinguish each one—such precise control! Just how strong is this guy?"
Watching Gavin Cheng suspended in mid-air by all those Soul-Locking Chains, everyone was left stunned.
Gavin Cheng brandished his blade, slashing madly at the chains around him—but it was useless.
Those Soul-Locking Chains were as solid as iron walls—there wasn’t the slightest ripple, and they didn’t budge at all.
"Uncle!" Carter Cheng called out, still fantasizing about all the privileges he’d enjoy if Gavin Cheng became Medicine King Valley’s guest elder—and maybe even won Wendy Ding.
Just the thought made Carter Cheng feel overjoyed inside.
But in the blink of an eye, Gavin Cheng, who was supposed to be invincible, was caught like a mouse!
"What do you want?" Gavin Cheng asked, trembling, his head lowered and teeth clenched.
Today was supposed to be the day Gavin Cheng emerged as a fourth-grade Vajra, worshipped by all of Leighton City.
But everything was developing in a completely unpredictable direction.
"What do I want?" Evan Lin sneered, then sighed lightly. "Of course—I'm going to kill you."