Jun Wu Xie woke up from her coma and beneath her, the floor was icy cold. Her head was throbbing with pain which caused her memory before she lost consciousness to become a fuzzy mess. She tried very hard to recall everything and suddenly remembered the scene where she stood against the Spirit Lord. Her brows creased together and she sat herself up, where she then heard a series of clear clinks.
Four lengths of Soul Binding Chains shackled her four limbs, with the other end all linking to the wall, restricting all her movements.
Jun Wu Xie froze slightly and then noticed that she was locked up in a dark and dank dungeon, her power of the spirit sealed up by the Soul Binding Chains, where she was unable to summon any of her powers.
"How is it? Are you satisfied with your current accommodations?" A taunting laugh sounded suddenly from inside the dungeon.
