Layers of Traps, Luring the Lord into the Urn!

"Then, Elder Yi, you must know the location of the spatial coordinates he left behind, right?"

Jiang Xiu asked immediately.

"That is only natural," Electrolux replied.

"Very well. Without further ado, let us use this as the opening move to lure Tang Hao into the trap!"

A sharp glint flashed in the depths of Jiang Xiu's eyes as he spoke with profound meaning.

To deal with Tang Hao, who was the Plane Spirit, he had to land a fatal blow; he could not afford to leave Tang Hao any room to escape.

After all, with the full-scale war between the Douluo Plane and the Abyss Plane imminent, he could not allow Tang Hao to remain a hidden threat.

Furthermore, Tang Hao possessed the Heaven and Earth Authority of the Douluo Plane within him. If he were allowed to escape this time, it would not be so simple to eliminate him again.

"What do you intend to do?" Electrolux asked softly.

"Make Tang Hao feel a sense of crisis, forcing him to act!" Jiang Xiu said, hinting at his plan.

He was currently worried that Tang Hao would stir up trouble, but Tang Hao was equally worried that the anomaly within the Douluo Plane would do the same.

After all, Tang San's Ten Thousand Year Plan had reached its final, critical moment.

After obtaining the spatial coordinates and information left behind by Tang San from Electrolux, Jiang Xiu settled his mind and contacted Ah Yin through his Shadow Monarch Martial Soul.

If he wanted to lure Tang Hao into the trap, Ah Yin was an indispensable piece of the puzzle.

At the core of the Douluo Plane.

Ah Yin, who was sitting cross-legged in the void and cultivating, suddenly opened her azure eyes as if she had sensed something.

"Ah Yin,