Pu Lu spread his magic power wide, and before long, forced the two men out of their hiding place.
Now that he had spotted them, things became easier.
He maintained the pressure without pause. Even now, he remained steady. He did not rush to seize victory merely because his magic power surpassed theirs, and still guarded against any restrictions that might lie hidden around them.
The places the two could retreat to were bound to be safe. His magic power could follow without concern, while he did his utmost to close the distance between them.
Things like restrictions did not distinguish friend from foe. Once triggered carelessly, they could sweep the two men in along with him.
Seeing that he revealed not the slightest opening, the two could only helplessly delay for time.
At last, Liang Shu found an opening to complete the operation of his primordial array artifact. A faint gleam flickered over his body. After the light passed, the few of them seemed to remain standing where they were—yet something appeared to have changed.
Pu Lu advanced step by step, laying his camp at every stride. After a short while, with magic power hemming them in from all sides, he finally forced the two into a corner with nowhere left to evade.
Seeing that the moment had come, he suddenly shouted. His magic power surged in like a tide, fiercely attacking the two and the cultivators behind them. In a head-on collision of magic power, strength was strength and weakness was weakness. The two men's defensive formation immediately collapsed, and their bodies burst apart along with it.
Yet at the same time, he sensed that something was wrong. His gaze shifted, and he discovered that the group had appeared elsewhere. He immediately understood that he himself had likely