New Chapter: One Garden Brought Laughter to Ten Thousand Clans

A gigantic sack stretched across the sky, billions of strands of divine radiance spilling from it. It covered heaven and earth, and no creature in its path could resist; all were swept inside.

Wei Bo was simmering with anger. He had been captured as a thief? He sensed that something was terribly wrong. He had been at the scene of the crime and caught red-handed, so explaining himself would be troublesome.

"Brother Wei, you came too." Someone spoke in the darkness. There were fellow sufferers here, acting exceedingly close to Wei Bo and brimming with enthusiasm.

Nearly everyone who had entered with Wei Bo had fled. Only a small group of Supernatural Practitioners remained—the truly honest sort, who had never entered before.

Now, they seemed to have found their Lead Big Brother. With a whoosh, they gathered around him, looking to Wei Bo as their leader and asking him to make the decisions.

"What do we do now, brother Wei?" someone asked. They had entered excitedly in search of opportunities, only to become prisoners almost at once.

Wei Bo's heart went ice-cold. Was this confirming that he was the ringleader? Looking at those pairs of eager eyes, he could not even bring himself to lose his temper.

Someone offered advice. "Brother Wei, later, you must quickly reveal your identity. They will surely be wary and won't dare kill us outright. Otherwise, we may be in grave danger."

"Exactly. This secret realm has been picked cleaner than a dog-chewed bone. I truly didn't find any rare treasures. Clearly, those who received the news beforehand plucked it bald. We just happened to crash into the muzzle of the gun—we're more wronged than scapegoats!"

The group spoke all at once. Even they themselves felt that they had become colossal suckers. Risking their lives