Behind the mushroom rock, one large head and one small head poked out sneakily.
They were Yano and Chen Yu.
As for Little Card, it was too short, and its climbing ability was utterly useless. It simply could not get up, so it could only curl up and hide below.
Bombs?
Yano sucked in a sharp breath.
These Rusty Keys elites were way too ruthless.
To deal with him, they had even brought out expensive alchemical bombs.
Good thing he had not stubbornly insisted on being the bait earlier. Otherwise, he would have been blown into pieces scattered east and west.
"B-Boss, your invincible Magic Array has been broken."
Chen Yu lowered himself to make his presence less noticeable, flattening his body as he said speechlessly,
"What invincible Magic Array? This is just the most garbage formation."
"When there's a chance, I'll get you a bigger one to see."
A tiny Illusionary Formation was something found everywhere in Xuxuantian. How had it become so mysterious and terrifying in Yano's mouth?
Something that could be broken barehanded had even made them use bombs here.
"Huh? The most garbage kind?"
Yano's cheeks grew a little hot. It seemed he had underestimated the demons' foundations.
"Someone's coming," Chen Yu warned.
Yano hurriedly petrified his body to lower his presence, saying sneakily, "I dug three traps along the only path. If he dares come over, he'll definitely fall for them."
"You mean this?"
On the path leading to the Little Black Room, a nimble figure was cautiously feeling his way over. It was the Razor Weasel sent ahead to scout.
After taking only a few steps, he suddenly stopped where he stood.
"Hmph. Nothing but a few low-level traps."
The Razor Weasel sneered disdainfully. Only a three-year-old child would step into such crude and