"What is that?"
Without knowing when, pitch-black holes emerged from the surrounding walls, and golden metallic spheres rolled out from them. Feng Yuan swept his Divine Sense over them, then glanced at the White Wolf Deity.
With a fierce stomp of its paw, an ice ring rapidly spread out from under the White Wolf Deity's paw, instantly freezing the metal spheres in place. Feng Yuan waved his staff, and vines rapidly grew from the huge holes in the ground, charging towards the openings from which the metallic spheres had fallen. Watching the continually dividing vines block the holes, Guo Huai said with a strange expression,
"Does this mean as long as I keep you from making a move, no matter how strong your attack power, it's fine?"
"How could it be? It's just to reduce some trouble," Feng Yuan replied.
