Ling Han's eyes swept over the surroundings, wanting to see if the three members of the Tong Clan were here. If they still hadn't broken free from the illusion, he would "help" them.
Unfortunately, the luck of these three people was actually not too bad. They had all broken free from the trap of the illusion.
Sigh, now that he thought about it, these three people should have been saved by him. That was because he had refined the black light, causing the illusion to be unable to continue channelling, which allowed those with strong willpower to escape.
That was good too. Dying in the illusion would be letting them off too lightly. He had to kill them with his own hands.
There was no animosity between him and the others, so Ling Han naturally wouldn't kill randomly. Thus, he strode forwards and continued to advance.
It wasn't long before he caught up to the main troops.