At this moment, Tuo Yan shouted,
"Monkey, what's going on?"
"A phantom approached. It doesn't look like a physical body. It took Xiao Ye," Monkey, who was in charge of protecting the left side of the team, replied anxiously.
"Approximate location!"
"Central personnel, 11 o'clock direction."
Upon hearing the reply, a few spellcasters in the team released illumination spells at the same time. Light balls condensed in their hands and they threw them in the direction Monkey had mentioned.
The balls of light drew a crescent trajectory in the air, dispersing the surrounding fog along the way.
At this moment, everyone saw Xiao Ye flying in the air. Above his head was an illusory blue ghost.
"Bison, don't move. Vigor, shoot it down." Seeing that Bison wanted to go and support, Tuo Yan immediately stopped him and shouted at a spellcaster in the team.
At the command, the spellcaster known as Vigor raised his hands.
