"Chi!!"
The final elemental arrow of highly condensed mental strength dissipated completely a few meters in front of Fang Heng's face.
Ryan held back and said lightly, "Not bad. No wonder you were specially allowed to join the trial. Next time, we'll have a chance to spar."
"Thank you for your guidance, senior."
"Mm."
Ryan was reasonably satisfied with Fang Heng's attitude. He had prepared to come today for a battle with the Ghost Dragon, so he did not delay further. He agreed briefly and then continued toward one of the sealed magic arrays in the circular hall, stepping onto the magic array.
Hmm?
The moment mental strength infused into the alchemy magic array, Ryan's brows furrowed slightly. He subtly felt that the alchemy magic array seemed a little unusual.
It seemed as if the transmission strength of the magic array was somewhat weak.
What was going on?
In the blink of an eye, Ryan had passed through the teleportation passage and entered the prison space.
