Ming Baixuan fixed his eyes on Lu Chuan with a deathly stare, sneering, "You no longer have a path to life, and now, you stand on the road to death!"
Lu Chuan stood still, spreading his hands wide, and indifferently swept a glance around.
"What are you babbling about?"
"It's best for you not to move a step, if you dare to take one, the next moment, you'll be reduced to dust and bones!"
"If you don't believe me, then go ahead and try!"
Lu Chuan smiled and said, "Is that so?"
"Of course, I have already set up the Formation in advance, and you've entered the deadly trap of the Formation. Now, with just one wrong move, the Formation's killing moves will continuously stack on your body."
"You will bleed from all orifices and explode to your death; it will be very painful for you. This battle ends here, everything is over!"
Ming Baixuan said as if a great burden had been lifted from him.