C416 Three Against One

The six runes shuttled back and forth in the void, leaving behind six threads of Strength of Space wherever they passed.

The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth curled up as he pointed with his right hand. The six silk threads flew out swiftly as if they had disappeared!

"Whiz!"

Runes danced in the air, the silk threads extended and intertwined into a fine net that covered Profound Sword Grandmaster