Seeing such an expression on Babek's face, Su Heng's lips curled up and he instantly understood, "It seems my guess wasn't wrong."
"Too bad you're thinking too simply."
This monster sighed abruptly, beckoned to Babek with his finger, and said with a careless tone, "Let's not talk about whether your far-fetched idea could actually cause me any real harm. More importantly, how can you insignificant ants possibly trap me?"
Babek felt a surge of anger, glared intensely at Su Heng's face, and roared, "Let's find out then."
Su Heng remained silent, but the mocking look on his face intensified.
Babek shouted hoarsely, "Take action!"
He gave his brass-riveted long staff a fierce shake, creating ripples in the void. As if a command had been given, all the Demon Descendants present cast their Secret Techniques. Their spiritual powers flowed back and forth, forming ripples, and chains emerged in the void, winding around Su Heng, trying to bind him.
