The pale blue light shone brightly on Cong Liang's palm.

There were no chains in his hands, but the sound of chains seemed to stir up.

Crash......

Crash......

It's very crisp, and when you hear it, it's a chain with good material to stir up such a sound.

Cong Liang ......

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