Chu Danhua naturally understood the smile on the corner of his lips and gave him a angry look. However, he didn't want to spend any more because of the situation. It was hard for him to hold back his temper and whisper to Bingyi: "this is a thousand year old black iron. I really can't open it. I hope you can --"

"of course I can!" Bingyi comes forward and reaches for the iron chain on the shoulders of the three people. With a little luck, the iron chain falls on the hands and feet Chu Danhua quickly supports the two old people, "two brothers, three brothers..."

Bingyi, carrying Anyang,...