What a pity.
Even though Feng Wu shouted loudly,
it still made little difference; their momentum was broken, and if these envoys truly wanted to run, they wouldn't be able to stop them at all.
They could only watch helplessly as the others broke through the window and escaped.
"You!"
The envoys who had left the inn looked at the guards who were originally supposed to be protecting them outside; those guards still wore expressions of blank, unblinking daze.
They immediately realized something.
"So we really were fooled by an illusion?"
If that's the case, then this matter really can't be blamed on Great Qian.
As mages,
they knew better than anyone that, given the strength of these guards, they truly had no way to withstand the bewilderment of an illusion.
"Break!"
Thinking of this,
the leading Fifth Grade mage did not hesitate in the slightest—he pressed his hands together and used his own spells to break the illusion Shu Fan had set.
