Lumian tried his best to lean forward, but was bound by the rope, and fell onto the altar with a thud.

The fall made his nosebleed that had been solidified flow out again, and the red, swollen and purple wounds became more obvious.

Lumian didn't give up. Even though he couldn't use his hands and feet, he still relied on the strong flexibility brought by the "dancer", twisted like a snake, and crawled towards the man in black robe, crawling extremely hard.