Those black-clad figures were evidently well-prepared, they had waited for this moment for too long and had already set up the Heaven and Earth Net. Necro fell to the ground heavily again, just like a bird trapped in a snare.
This time, he is doomed!
Necro's voice was gloomy, "Are these the people you brought?"
Shen Tang was at a loss for words, feeling as if she couldn't clear herself even if she jumped into the Yellow River.
Before she could say anything, a voice as delicate as an ingrained echo drifted over with the wind, accompanied by light applause,
"Oh dear~ This drama of sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight is really exhilarating~"
From the crowd emerged a graceful and beautiful figure. She raised her hand to remove her hood and flicked her ink-black hair, revealing a half cat mask on her face, leaving only a pair of glass-like black eyes and her crimson lips exposed, smiling as she looked at the two opposite.
