Lang Qianqiu loathed you. After everything you'd put him through, he had finally captured you, keeping you held in his palace up in Heaven. He kept you bound with chains, and a spiritual array for good measure, draining your abilities. He had you right where he wanted you. Even if he couldn't kill you, he had a lot more options this way, finally able to interrogate you about the location of your ashes and get rid of you for good. His voice was stern. "Wake up."