Chen Wen said evenly, "But that's no reason for you to show off in front of me."
"You're arrogant."
Gu Fan's voice was calm.
"Make your move. Let me see what eighteenth place is worth."
Chen Wen glanced at Gu Fan as he spoke.
"Then I'll let you die knowing why."
With those words, Gu Fan reached a hand toward Chen Wen.
An ancient, illusory power flowed from his hand.
In an instant, an illusory space enveloped the entire Battle Arena.
Chen Wen was dragged inside and vanished from where he stood.
What... what just happened?
Everyone's pupils contracted sharply.
Ye Feng was stunned too.
It was the first time he had seen a Divine Ability Secret Technique like this.
"Haha! Now you know how formidable he is."
Ye Chao's laughter came through the Sound Transmission Token, his voice brimming with smugness.
"My lord, what just happened?"
Ye Feng could not help asking.
"All you need to know is that this is an Ancient God Technique, passed down from the Primordial Era."
"Under an Ancient God Technique, that brat couldn't survive even if he had the power to defy the heavens."
Ye Chao laughed coldly.
An Ancient God Technique?
That old fellow.
Even the name sounds extraordinary.
Ye Feng swallowed involuntarily.
"What's happening now?"
Qin Xue cried out at once.
Qin Yunshan's lips moved, but in the end, he said nothing.
It had all happened too quickly. Even Chen Wen had been caught, and Qin Yunshan had no way to explain it.
Qin Yunzhou drew a deep breath. "I told you, a battle at this level is beyond our involvement."
"Only when those Old Undeads of our Lineage come out of seclusion could we hope to glimpse what's happening."
"Whether he lives now depends entirely on his own strength."
Qin