"Li Mou was merely a bit more cautious. Now it seems that caution truly proved useful."
Looking at the four people struggling painfully atop the statues, Han Li said with a grave expression.
At the same time, he sent a voice transmission to Luo Hong:
"Senior Brother Luo, there's no mistake. This must be the Blood Weeping Formation Diagram I discovered in the rear hall earlier!"
"If so, Junior Brother, proceed according to your plan. Your senior brother will assist you in secret!"
Luo Hong immediately replied via voice transmission.
"As long as Fellow Daoist Li does not become E Mou's enemy, Elder Shao and the others naturally will not attack you."
E Kuai took it upon himself to make the decision.
"Fellow Daoist Li, don't believe him!"
Chen Yang endured the pain and said with his eyes widened round.
"The City Lord has already attacked Li Mou first. And now you want Li Mou to believe that you'll spare us after the matter is done? Don't you find that a bit ridiculous?"
Han Li gave a cold snort and openly fell out with E Kuai.
"Fang Chan, go hold back Elder Shao!"
"You think the likes of you can hold me back? Since you refuse to accept the City Lord's goodwill, then all of you can die!"
Though his opponents had suddenly doubled in number, Shao Ying did not think it would affect him much. At most, it would simply take a little more time.
Yet Fang Chan ignored his threat and immediately took out a pill and swallowed it.
The next moment, a beast-like roar erupted from his mouth. His figure rapidly swelled, and his protruding pig snout suddenly gaped wide. His already unusually large mouth nearly split beneath his ears, making him look incomparably savage and terrifying.