Zhou Tianrui's vision blurred, but he felt the scenery around him suddenly change drastically, finding himself surrounded not by the platform but by an endless sea on all sides, with a huge wave squeezing in from every direction.
"Not good!"
Zhou Tianrui's face paled, and now he could no longer see Hou Kun anywhere, but fortunately, he could still clearly sense his Puppet with his divine consciousness.
However, at this moment, the Puppets were in the same state as him, every movement as heavy as if weighing tons.
"Dammit!"
Once Zhou Tianrui had steadied his mind, he realized that this temporary formation had some restrictive power but no offensive force. With a rapid turn of thoughts, he slapped his gourd single-handedly, and a stream of earth-yellow light swirled out, desperately resisting the huge waves all around him as he began to exert all his strength to break free from the formation.
