"Gou Jun, this is all your doing!" Ye Bing said through clenched teeth, her eyes blazing with furious flames.
Just moments ago, she had believed Song Wen to be trustworthy and had revealed, without reservation, the secrets of advancing to the Void Refinement stage.
Who would have thought that, in the blink of an eye, Song Wen would bring a deadly calamity upon her?
Clearly, he had known all along that the Bodhi Spirit Stamen would invite disaster. That was why he had changed its name and tricked her into agreeing to plant it on Ice-Crystal Island.
Ye Bing's ten fingers danced, condensing one rune after another and sending them into the array disk. Clearly, she intended to rely on the formation for one final struggle.
Yet Song Wen grabbed her right arm, interrupting her spellcasting.
"Fairy, you cannot stop Du'e. Give it up. Later, act according to the situation. If things go wrong, seize the chance to flee." Song Wen conveyed these words through spiritual sense.
Having said that, he rose into the air and flew toward Du'e.
Ye Bing glanced sideways at the right arm Song Wen had grabbed. The fury in her eyes gradually faded, replaced by a trace of complicated emotion.
"Master, please wait. Things are not as you imagine." Song Wen flew beneath the dome of the barrier and faced Du'e across it. His expression was calm, without the slightest hint of panic.
"Oh?" Du'e raised an eyebrow and looked at Song Wen with interest.
He had not been in any hurry to slaughter everyone on the island. Rather, he had the teasing mindset of a cat playing with mice, wanting to watch them display terror, panic, and boundless regret before death.
Otherwise, that gigantic Buddhist hand would have fallen long ago.
Seeing that Song