บท 1189: Strange! (2)

Wang Teng charged into the mist with his teammates and vanished.

"How is that possible?"

Wendell was stunned. He stared in the direction they disappeared with wide eyes as if he had just seen a ghost.

He wanted to take back his words.

This bastard wasn't strong. He was ridiculously strong!

But the next instant, he regained his senses and shouted, "Quick, catch up with them."

He wanted to escape through the hole Wang Teng created, but the vines didn't fulfill his wish.

After charging three meters, the hole was blocked by countless vines again. They were forced back.

The black vines started tightening toward the center. The space around them got smaller and smaller…

Despair appeared on the martial warriors' faces.

Wendell hated Wang Teng to the core. To him, he was the cause of everything.