Yuan Zihe seemed a bit like an unscrupulous insider traitor.
Because Lin Yun had bound her in a rather suggestive way, Yuan Zihe had no choice but to let the Seagrass transform to wrap her entirely, only leaving her head exposed.
Though she looked a bit odd, at least it didn't seem as provocative now.
As a daughter of the Yuan Family, she couldn't bear such humiliation.
"My brother is Yuan Zidan, make way immediately," she said.
Not having the time to waste on small talk with the guards, Yuan Zihe fully unleashed the oppressive aura of her Celestial Knowing Realm, to which the ordinary guards naturally couldn't withstand; they fell to their knees with a thud and hurriedly cleared a path in panic.
At this moment, Yuan Zihe was incredibly domineering.
However, she could only feel majestic for three seconds.
Under the wrapping of the Seagrass, ropes ingeniously transformed by Qiaobian technique bound her hands and feet tightly, leaving her unable to move an inch.