After narrowly avoiding the attack, Gu Xi turned to look at a place not too far away.
Over there, Wang Zhan was staring at him coldly.
"Tsk tsk tsk, your reaction is quite fast." Wang Zhan waved his hand, and the dagger returned to his side once again.
At this moment, there were seven identical daggers surrounding his body. Clearly, this was a set of powerful spirit tools.
"He could not resist any longer, huh..." Gu Xi muttered, his expression gradually darkening.
He had long expected that Wang Zhan would definitely attack him in the Secret Realm, but he did not expect that this fellow would be so tolerant. He only made a move at the most critical moment.
"I advise you to look for another one. I have my eyes on this treasure."
Wang Zhan pointed at the floating ball of light not far away and chuckled.
