Trapped within the Illusion Array, Wei Que was startled but not panicked. After all, he was a Cloud River Tier Nine cultivator. Lu Ye, merely Tier Four, could only trap him—he had no ability to kill him at all.
The only thing he needed to do now was escape as quickly as possible. Though Tan Sheng and Xia Liang were stronger than him, two fists could not beat four hands; they definitely would not be a match for that wolf pack. It was no longer realistic for them to count on him to swiftly kill Lu Yiye. If he delayed here too long, then regardless of how things turned out for Tan Sheng and Xia Liang, he himself would surely come to no good end.
But how was he supposed to escape?
Wei Que was vexed. Gritting his teeth, he roared, "Lu Yiye, is this all you can do? If you have the guts, come out and fight me!"
As a Tier Nine cultivator, unless he had no other choice, he really was too embarrassed to shout such words at a Tier Four cultivator. Of course, he was only shouting them; he did not expect them to have any effect.
As long as Lu Yiye had not lost his mind, he definitely would not show himself before him.
Yet, to Wei Que's immense surprise, just as his voice fell, he suddenly sensed an unusual aura flowing not far ahead.
It was the mingled aura of a cultivator's Spiritual Power and life force!
Right ahead!
Overjoyed, Wei Que raised his hand and slashed a stream-like Golden Arc forward. At the same time, he lunged ahead, intending to seize Lu Ye in one stroke.
The Golden Arc struck its target with a dull boom. It felt as though his spell had hit