Chapter 89: Sensible

As he spoke, a flash of blue light burst from the palms of the elderly Che Liang Wood.

Beneath the small Taoist, the wooden stool suddenly rose with four dull and inconspicuous vines, tightly binding his hands and feet together.

Jin Xu stared at the vines on his wrists and ankles, a look of utter bafflement on his face.

"Wait, what's with this old man, why is he binding him? And what does he mean by 'having calculated it long ago,' and 'plotted for a long time'? What is he talking about?!"

The three people behind the small Taoist were also dumbfounded for a moment; the elder, who had just been polite, suddenly made his move.

And the elder in the brown robe, seeing that Jin Xu had been bound,

glanced ominously at Yu Yaoer and the others, hinting at them not to move.

He then stepped forward and said, "Sir, even the True Immortals of this world would be bound by my Binding Immortal Vine; it's best if you confess your purpose here...