"Let the King of Hell listen! Otherwise, I'll make him regret it for the rest of his life!"
You could tell Bai Baichuan was extremely smug, and there was no telling what the situation was like under the ancient tomb.
The little one pointed at the walkie-talkie and said to Ling Yun, "Daddy, this bad guy is looking for you, uh-oh!"
Ling Tianyang immediately spoke up. "Bai Baichuan, why is the walkie-talkie in your hands! Where are Yuyang and the others? Where is my son!"
"Heh, looking for your son? You'd better make a new one quickly before you die," Bai Baichuan mocked with a cold sneer.
Ling Tianyang's face instantly turned ashen!
Big Gold Tooth blinked. What on earth was going on here?
Ling Yun calmly replied, "I'm here, speak!"
He was crystal clear on whatever was happening. Wasn't it just Bai Baichuan temporarily breaking out of control? He hadn't intended to keep the latter under control anyway.
It was Ling Rufeng who refused to let it go and insisted on keeping an eye on Bai Baichuan. Now look, they'd walked right into a trap!
There was a maze formation in the Four Deadly Fiend Grounds, and Ling Rufeng and the others were temporarily trapped, but there was zero danger. The Celestial Master Sect's Great Elder had a smug look on his face; the moment he stepped into the Four Deadly Fiend Grounds, he already had an inkling of its layout.
"King of Hell, you've lost, immediately..."
Before Bai Baichuan could finish, an unexpected turn of events occurred. Ling Rufeng and the others emerged from the illusion, fists ready to greet him.
"Why aren't you laughing anymore?" Ling Yun asked in return. Bai Baichuan's expression must have been truly ugly, like he had just been slapped across the face.