"You…" Miao Nian looked at the blood mist floating around him and said.
"That's surprising."
So calm… Jiang Lan felt that the other party was really not surprised.
Without any hesitation, he threw another punch.
Boom!
With a single punch, the power behind it roared.
He thought that a blood mist would appear, but Jiang Lan realized that his assumption was wrong.
It felt like he hit a sheet of paper.
A talisman.
"A talisman that acts as a substitute?"
He was surprised, but not anxious.
Instead, he looked to the side and walked out.
There was something he had set up over there, or rather, only the things he had set up over there would react.
Within a breath's time.
Jiang Lan came to the forest. At this moment, Miao Nian was tied up by the Immortal Binding Rope (Pseudo).
There were also array formations in the surroundings and the Spirit Striking Whip.
