Yang Chen could neither laugh nor cry. He had no idea what terrible luck had befallen him. He had clearly been careful enough, yet he had still run into something like this.
Now that he had encountered it, he had no choice but to face it all.
Yang Chen looked at the Body-All Clan and the Shadow Clan, then shrugged. "I have no intention of opposing either clan. I hope everyone from both clans can show mercy, make things convenient for me, and leave me a path. Should you run into any trouble in the future, I might even be able to lend you a hand. After all, this tower is only so big. We can all be friends, can't we?"
Hearing Yang Chen say this, the hulking members of the Body-All Clan burst into mocking laughter. "Hahaha! Kid, you're all alone, and you dare talk about looking after us and helping us? Do our two clans need your help? Hmph, this isn't a place for you to speak. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too stupid. We set the net, and you insisted on walking right into it!"
As soon as they finished speaking, the half-step Spirit Disk Stage hulks of the Body-All Clan charged straight at Yang Chen with astonishing speed.
Yang Chen snorted coldly. "It won't be that easy for you to kill me!"
With that, Yang Chen's figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he vanished from where he stood. Stepping on lightning, he prepared to leave.
Yet just as he was about to depart, a sudden sense of danger rose beneath his feet. The instant it surfaced, Yang Chen instinctively used Light Fire to protect his body.
Then, a black shadow abruptly emerged from beneath his feet and forcibly