C545 Four Yin Generals

"Clang!"

The blood light struck the net of the massive formation, emitting a sharp, resounding clang.

Once ensnared by the formation, the blood light was held fast in a stalemate.

Qin Buyi, witnessing the scene, allowed a smirk to play across his lips.

His intervention had bought time for the cone-shaped blade light to reach the barrier's brink.

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