"What audacity!"
A loud shout of anger rang out.
Immediately after, Ye Guichen's Xuanming Prison Suppressing Technique was directly interrupted.
Then, it was as if an invisible giant hand yanked the white fox away.
Ye Guichen also felt as if his body was being pulled up out of thin air.
Both man and fox were thrown out of the dry well.
Not far away, a middle-aged man was looking at Ye Guichen with a sullen expression.
He sat cross-legged in a wheelchair, but his entire aura was overwhelmingly powerful.
The white fox, having narrowly escaped disaster, saw Situ Jingtian and quickly ran over, kneeling in front of him and crying out, "Master, that kid does have some skill; the Demoness almost fell into his trap."
Situ Jingtian waved his hand, indicating the white fox need not say more.
"Heh, since you're here, why don't you all come out?" Seemingly not taking Ye Guichen seriously at all, Situ Jingtian spoke indifferently.
Swish, swish, swish!
