Thump, thump, thump…

Eight iron chains appeared from the festive red sedan chair and tied Alex and Xerxes down onto it.

They both struggled hard but couldn’t escape. Even their soul powers were restricted.

“F*ck!” Alex was so mad he cursed. The whole situation frustrated him deeply.

He had just fought his way out from Baton’s gang, yet now he found himself in a more dangerous situation. It was such bad luck.

Seeing Alex refusing to give up and still trying hard, Xerxes said, “Don’t waste your energy. These aren’t regular chains. If I remember correctly, these are structured chains. They belong further up than the power of law. With our abilities, we won’t be able to free ourselves even with a hundred years.”

“Argh!” Alex roared, unafraid of letting the people outside hear.

His skeleton let out rays of black and white, and numerous tiny talismans flowed within his bones, fighting against the structured chains.

Klaang—

The chains rumbled, very strong and unbreakable.

Finally, h