C49 Blade Spirit Ball

Helian Bo maintained his usual composure, his hands deftly releasing beams of cold light that swiftly sealed the breaches in the light net, restoring its integrity.

Xie Qiang found himself at the center of a vast, tattered web, reminiscent of a spider's lair with gaping holes. Each swing of his battle blade sliced through the net, yet the gaps were rapidly mended