The net still carried a sharp blade as it forcefully cut off the rope binding Zhou Jin.
Of course, Shadow Thirteen, Zhou Yuyan, and Mu Ting's situation was not any better. After the mechanism was triggered, the ground split open and their feet fell into quicksand. The more they moved, the faster and deeper they sank. No matter how deep their internal energy was, it was useless.
Soon, Yan Jiuchao realized that not only was there quicksand there, but even the ground of this Yin Manor was covered in falling quicksand.
The dark sorcerer smiled crazily and pointed at a small lake under Yu Wan and Zhou Jin. "Do you see that? That's the array core below. One of them has to fall down and block the array core. Otherwise, the entire island will collapse!"
Yan Jiuchao narrowed his eyes. "You mean… one of them is enough to block the array core?"
The dark sorcerer was stunned. What was that supposed to mean?