Narrow Escape

When Liu Xian heard the two of them talking, he felt that he did not hear wrongly. Weren't these two fellows already trapped by the array formation? How could they still say such words now? It was as if nothing had happened to them.

"Why are the two of you pretending to be stupid with me? You'll suffer later. I'll torture the two of you before killing you."

As Liu Xian spoke, he muttered to himself and kept pushing the array formation inside to the limit.

A small black wooden stick suddenly appeared in Yang Tianqi's hand. It was said to be a small wooden stick, but it was difficult to guess what the material was. It looked very strange.

The moment the small black rod was taken out, it slowly emitted a strange fluctuation in the surroundings, as if it was leading a ripple to the surrounding air.

Liu Xian and Zhao Gang looked at Yang Tianqi strangely, not knowing what he was doing.