“How do you think Tong Yutang of the Star Origin Dao Field managed to step into the fourth tier of the Martial Void Realm?” The spy snorted derisively.2

“You… It was you guys?!” Shang Xia turned serious and growled.0

With a smirk on his face, the spy didn’t bother to reply.0

Reaching forward, Shang Xia tried to grab the spy again but his figure popped like a bubble.0

Shang Xia snorted coldly, turned his wrist, and clenched his fist, causing a miserable scream to come from the void nearby.0

Casually flying over to the spot the scream originated from, Shang Xia saw the sorry figure of the spy tumbling out from the void. A talisman fell from his sleeves.0

“Is this what you were relying on to escape?” Shang Xia frowned and glanced at the talisman. From the strange runes on it, he knew that he wouldn’t be able to recreate it with a simple glance.0

With his plan foiled,...0