Zhou Jin slowly raised his hand and touched the chain trapped on the woman's body. Just as he was about to take off the chain, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.
"Ah!" Zhou Jin retracted his hand uncomfortably and covered his painful chest. At this moment, his consciousness became much clearer. He took a step back and looked at the woman trapped by the black iron chain in shock.
He was the descendant of the Sorcerer King and had astonishing sorcery power since he was young. He had always been the one to confuse others, but this was the first time an illusion was casted on him to this extent.
If not for Little Gu waking him up in time, he would have done something irreversible.
When the Saint King saw that Zhou Jin had woken up, her gentle expression instantly turned cold. She stared straight at Zhou Jin's heart and the corners of her lips curled up in disdain. "Little Gu Emperor?"
