It was so unimaginable to have someone create these lifelike people. Even Yang Lujia thought he could not construct such a complicated formation. He could decipher it and could make all these people disappear, but he could not possibly construct something like this one.
It had to be known that Yang Lujia considered himself very strong, but he never thought that the disparity between the strongest people in this world and him would be this large. He realized that he was just a child that had yet to grow up.
Yang Lujia then turned his gaze to the despairing City Lord, "Now, do you understand your plight now? You're merely like a projection created by whoever came here to construct this array formation."
"Milord… am I not really real…" The City Lord's tone took a three-hundred-sixty-degree turn. He was looking at Yang Lujia as though he was pleading with the latter to save him.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!