Ye Han's expression changed. What rotten luck-how had he run into another trap? And a formation, no less!
The surrounding Heaven and Earth spiritual energy grew restless. Hexagonal patterns of glowing threads appeared across the Light Barrier, reinforcing its restrictive defenses and imprisoning Ye Han within.
Just then.
"Hahaha! Got him!" A man's wild laughter rang out from the distance.
Three figures flashed into view and landed outside the formation's Light Barrier. All three wore black-and-gray robes and face coverings, leaving only their eyes exposed.
Rippling runes shimmered on their black-and-gray robes. They were likely treasures that concealed their auras. No wonder Ye Han had failed to detect them.
As the three appeared, Ye Han surveyed the formation's Light Barrier with a piercing gaze and said coldly, "Fellow Daoists! We've never met before. What do you think you're doing?"
The three men in black exchanged glances. One chuckled nastily. "Stop playing dumb! Hand over your treasures, or you'll regret it!"
Another said grimly, "What are we doing? You know perfectly well!"
The last stared at Ye Han with icy eyes. "You dared enter the Demon Sky Battlefield alone? You must have come here to die!"
After hearing them out, Ye Han said coldly, "So you intend to kill me and take my treasures?"
He paused, then continued with murderous intent, "I'll give you one chance. Open the formation's restriction, and I'll let bygones be bygones!"
Although the formation's Light Barrier prevented Ye Han from extending his divine sense to examine their cultivation, he could tell that all three were at the Foundation Establishment early stage, and likely not very far into it.
At Ye Han's words, one of the men in black burst into wild laughter. "I've seen plenty of arrogant bastards! But someone like you, trapped inside a formation