The venue.
"What a claim that you don't know them..." Lin Qiye sneered. "In that case, I won't treat you as Night Watchmen either...
Kill them."
"Hehehehe..."
A savage laugh flashed past Lin Qiye's side. A figure wreathed in black flames charged at Team 010 like lightning. Mad Demon Cao Yuan raised the straight blade in his hand high, and surging baleful blade light howled forth!
A burly man from Team 010 strode forward, raising his straight blade to meet Mad Demon Cao Yuan's attack. The instant the two blades collided, the burly man was sent flying by Cao Yuan's strike!
Old Han behind him was about to lend a hand when a feathered arrow streaked past the tip of his nose, leaving a faint bloody mark on his face. Cold sweat instantly soaked his back.
Jialan stood calmly where she was, nocking a second arrow onto her bowstring.
Amid distorted light, the remaining three members of Team 010 vanished at the same time, as if they had evaporated into thin air without leaving a trace.
Just then, An Qingyu, dressed in a suit and glasses, lightly curled his fingertips. Invisible threads around them rapidly drew tight, forming a cage of threads that enveloped a corner of the venue!
Within the thread cage, three figures emerged from the void, their expressions incomparably grim.
An Qingyu pushed up his glasses, and an eerie gray gleam surfaced in the eyes behind the lenses.
"My apologies, but I saw through your optical camouflage." He spoke calmly as frost wound its way along the threads surrounding the three imprisoned people. The air nearby began to freeze rapidly!
Aside from Team 010's captain Wei Xiuming and vice-captain Miao Su, everyone else was at the "River" realm. If their whole team had been here, Lin Qiye's