In the central area of a vast island.
Within the chessboard.
Seeing Ye Luo nod.
And noticing that Zhang Han, Dantai Luo Xue, Su Qianyuan, and others showed no signs of attacking.
Delight showed on the faces of those Disciples of the Zhongzhou Hidden Sect and Holy Land Disciples.
In their eyes, as long as they were given a little time to restore their mana.
The rankings of this grand sect competition were still up for grabs.
Just as these people attempted to absorb spiritual energy to recover their mana, they found the surrounding spiritual energy repelling them, not allowing them to absorb it at all.
Even when they forcefully tried to absorb it, this spiritual energy refused to be refined once it entered their bodies and all escaped again.
In an instant, the complexion of this group changed.
When they looked up at Dantai Luo Xue, they also understood everything.
The chessboard surroundings were all under this person's control...
