Luo Chen was at his wit's end: "At this point, is there any meaning in saying these things? Moreover..."
Looking around, he realized that seven late-stage Qi Refinement cultivators had imperceptibly surrounded him.
"Brother Gao Er, such good maneuvers. You've set a trap for me without me even noticing."
Seeing that the encirclement was complete, Gao Tingyuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He was still brimming with rage, but his heart was incredibly calm.
"The speed you demonstrated in such a short time forced me to take these measures!"
As he spoke, a sinister smile surfaced at the corner of his mouth.
"Today I will send you to hell as a revenge for my little brother!"
With a wave of his hand, the seven late-stage Qi Refinement cultivators immediately launched their magic tools at Luo Chen.
The overwhelming and jumbled spirit power illuminated the entire night sky at once.
