Yan Hongsheng burst out from under the golden net, holding the Purple Gold Hammer with high spirits, when a faint laugh was heard.
The voice was elusive, hard to pinpoint its location.
His heart tightened instinctively.
He first glanced toward the three Brocade Carriages below.
Seeing the Brocade Carriages protected by the Dharma Shield of the One-Horned Wild Bull, and the other nine core combatants of the clan guarding by their sides, he finally relaxed a bit: "Hmph, trying to deceive with tricks, Wei Huai Ren, if you have the guts, come out and fight me for three hundred rounds!"
He didn't think much about the golden radiance shield that covered the entire group.
The Wei Clan has a late-stage Qi Cultivation Gold Element cultivator, specializing in the Golden Radiance Shield, whom he had fought before, but it was just a Restriction Magic to prevent escape.
He hadn't planned to run anyway!
"Hahaha..."
But in the next moment, the faint laugh was heard again.
