Everyone knew perfectly well what a Weird that could talk meant: a Rule-Type Weird.
And facing a Rule-Type Weird always meant a brush with death.
Wearing a gray suit, with smoke swirling around him like a gauzy cloak, the bald Weird walked over, actually giving off an air of elegance.
"It really is a Rule-Type Weird. All my abilities have been sealed. I can barely access them," Li Yan said gravely, her expression grim.
It was not just Li Yan. Jiang Shengnan and the others all discovered that their powers were like stagnant pools of water, impossible to stir.
Never mind their Sequence User skills-even the powers of their Uncanny Artifacts had been sealed.
"Everyone, you are most welcome indeed..."
The Rule-Type Weird looked at Luo Fan and the others with a smile on his face. Yet that elegant smile sent chills down their spines.
Because the look accompanying that smile belonged entirely to a hunter who had discovered excellent prey.
No one answered the Rule-Type Weird.
After all, none of them knew exactly what his rules were. The more they said, the more mistakes they could make.
The Weird did not find their silence strange.
He opened his mouth, preparing to use his rule power to capture all these big fish.
Of the six of them, four had reached the level of Third-Tier Sequence Users, while the other two were not far off. To this Rule-Type Weird, they truly were big fish.
"There's something I can't figure out. Could you clear it up for me?" Luo Fan suddenly spoke up, looking at the Rule-Type Weird before him.
"Oh? What is it?" With the mentality of a cat toying with a mouse, the Weird regarded Luo Fan's words as nothing more than his final struggle before death.
At the same