"Ha, hahaha..."
Guo Zixia suddenly burst into loud laughter, followed by a "buzz" as a strange light exploded from his chest, pure and transparent in color.
The light immediately enveloped Wang He, then swept over all the members from the Southeast.
It was like invisible, transparent hands grasping all twelve people from the Southeast tightly.
At this moment, even Sikong Jing couldn't help but stop in his tracks, looking at Guo Zixia with surprise...
He saw the latter glaring fiercely around him, then said, "Wang He, do you think I don't know you want to kill me?"
"Do you take me for a fool?"
"But I have a trump card, a powerful trump card, hahaha..."
His laughter was utterly mad and savage, leaving everyone on the Divine Shuttle Ship stunned.
On the ship, Elder Yin couldn't help but shout at Guo Zixia, "What is that thing? Is it a Spiritual Artifact? Isn't there a Prohibition in Batian Valley, forbidding the use of treasures?"
