Falling into the Trap

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

They had barely risen to their feet when they saw dozens of streams of air sweeping in from the distance. At the forefront was a young man with raised brows and a heroic bearing—it was Nie Yun.

At his side, Wu Tao and the others were respectfully showing the way, leading them straight toward the ambush.

"Nie Yun really showed up. Wu Tao did well!"

Seeing Wu Tao guide the group into the formation, Ming Hong's face lit up, and he burst into laughter.

Nie Yun and the others looked completely unguarded. Once they entered the carefully arranged ambush, they would undoubtedly die!

"Hm? Why did they stop?"

Just as he was rejoicing, Nie Yun and the others suddenly halted. No matter how Wu Tao guided them, they would not advance another step.

"Nie Yun has always been cunning. He must have noticed something. Ming Xin, stay here and control the formation. I'll go out and lure them over!"

Without waiting for Ming Xin's reply, Ming Hong turned into a streak of lightning and shot toward Nie Yun's group.

"Nie Yun, you've fallen into the trap. Die!"

Flying through the air, Ming Hong roared. The Netherworld Ghost Claw descended from above, but its target was not Nie Yun—it was Luo Qingcheng behind him!

Boom!

His three-thousand-gradient soul, combined with powerful mana, crashed down like a torrential rain. He showed no mercy whatsoever, striking with the ruthless intent to kill in one blow.

"Damn it, you're courting death!"

Nie Yun, standing ahead, had not expected his opponent to be so vicious. Light flashed around him as his Sky Walker Master talent activated. He swept Luo Qingcheng into his arms and, with a whoosh, blinked dozens of kilometers away, evading the fatal strike.

"Ming Hong, if you have the