Min Hao didn't respond to my words. The fake immortals beside him frowned slightly and looked at me without saying a word.
This is their secret and they don't want to tell me.
With a sneer, I stamped my foot lightly on the ground.
In a flash, a ripple visible to the naked eye spread out from under my feet, instantly spreading for several miles around, enveloping these creatures in the outer world.
Invisible artistic conception envelops this area, enveloping this space and cutting off the connection with the outside world.
I am the master of this world!
The vitality of those living beings in the outer world has been continuously lost. They screamed in horror and burst into their own resistance, but it is of little use.