The Heavenly Palace Cliff in the Imperial Residence Is Fake

Her master must be mad at her for defending Nan Ningxin and regarding him as a scoundrel.

That was why he was unwilling to acknowledge her.

The old man looked at the rune. "Are you sure you can teleport with this? You'll reach only him."

He looked at Feng Qingtian in surprise.

The guy wasn't simple.

"Master, it's all my fault. I didn't devote myself to learning from you back then…"

"What are you talking about?" The old man was obviously angry. He stepped away from Gu Bailu, and chains rustled on the ground.

It was then that Gu Bailu and Feng Qingtian noticed that the old man was tied down by chains that were as thick as bowls.

"Master, you…" Gu Bailu tried to break the chains, only to discover that she couldn't even move them.

They were so heavy!

Were they made of Cold Ink Iron?

"Master, who did this?" Gu Bailu's eyes blurred with tears. She didn't expect her master to be living here in suffering.