The words of the Town Mansion Spirit left the few people present in astonishment, even Fang Zheng had not anticipated this.
Was he really so special?
However, in an instant, he regained his composure.
"If that's the case..."
Smiling towards the amalgamation of 'Zhao and Wang,' Fang Zheng looked at the Town Mansion Spirit:
"Please confine this person, senior."
"Alright."
This time, the Town Mansion Spirit did not refuse. In Zhao Wenhe's horrified gaze, it lightly tapped a finger.
In an instant.
An invisible giant power surged from all directions, as if countless chains were binding him in place.
Even with only partial control of the array, suppressing a Master was still a breeze.
"No..."
"Puff!"
The unwilling roar hadn't escaped his lips when it was interrupted by a wisp of light.
Fang Zheng pinched the Sword Technique with his hand, the Bone Sword trembling lightly at his side like a spirit snake, as a droplet of blood slowly dripped from the sword tip.
Blood,
