Dyloke looked at Lu Junyi suspiciously, disbelief written all over his face.
After a while, he suddenly shouted, "
"Where did you hide Xu Nan?"
Before Lu Junyi could open his mouth to explain, a large black net suddenly descended from the sky, firmly trapping Lu Junyi. The feeling was extremely sticky, and he was unable to escape from it.What was even more terrifying was that his magic power was also entangled by this sticky feeling, becoming very slow and stagnant!
"It's suspicious no matter how I look at it!"
I don't care who you are, Sir. dyloke's expression was very serious. you should stay in the isolation room for a while.
"Oh no, it seems that you are also a mage? Perhaps the basement designed by the demon seal is more suitable for you."
When he heard the word 'basement', Lu Junyi was like a cat whose fur had exploded. He jumped up from the ground.
"Please listen to my explanation. I'm not Xu Nan."
