One of the Xuan Sect subordinates, Teng Ying, was tired from all the beating. He stopped and frowned at She Qi. "Your skin is really thick!"
She Qi laughed out loud with a disdainful expression. "You're tired already? Looks like the people from the Xuan Sect are just so-so. They're actually so weak. What kind of boss is Quan Jue? The people he trained don't even know how to interrogate someone.
"Shut up! You're the Xuan Sect's disgrace. What right do you have to criticize our boss?!" With that, Teng Ying threw the whip to the ground. He took a deep breath and quickly raised his hand. His movements were rapid as he formed hand seals.
As his hands flew through the various seals, an array formation suddenly rose from under Teng Ying's feet. Groups of silver-white ants suddenly surged out of the array formation and charged towards She Qi.
She Qi's expression changed visibly, and he instinctively wanted to shift his body.
