“Hehehe, you’re saying that our people are courting death. I think your Dragon Palace is courting death as well!”
When the four-armed clan leader heard Wang Xian’s words, a sinister look appeared on his face.
The three-eyed clan leader’s gaze was cold as well. He sized up Wang Xian from head to toe and sensed his strength. He was prepared to make his move.
“Hehe, you will soon know who will die next!”
Wang Xian smiled faintly. Heaven’s formation, who was at the side, took out a wizard artifact that he had obtained from the Mohan tribe. He waved his arm gently.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz
In the next moment, waves appeared in the void. Unlike the formation, this was the new space-locking formation that Heaven’s formation had mastered. It could seal the entire void.
“Huh?”
Everyone from the four-armed tribe and three-eyed tribe who were suddenly enveloped by the formation was slightly stunned.
“They actually dare to seal us? Are they courting death?”