Listening to what Jue Ji had said, Zhou Bai looked on with curious expression, turning his gaze to his surroundings. He then noticed twisted lines of light everywhere. He made a dash forward, only to find himself back where he started.
No matter which direction he walked towards, he would always end up back at the original spot.
"Distorted space? This makes it seem like I'm walking straight, when in fact, through stretching, contracting, and twisting of space... I'm being made to turn the corner."
"No matter where I charge, as long as Jue Ji distorts the space in front of me, I'll eventually be walking back."
Zhou Bai frowned. If that was truly the case, it was indeed a bit troublesome. The first solution he could think of was to just wear it out. After all, with high defense, thick blood, and strong recovery, it wouldn't be out of the question to drain the opponent's energy until they couldn't maintain the Chaos Heavenly Punishment Sword.
