"Damn! Human brat, you're absolutely too arrogant, daring to slay my Ant Species under my watch; you deserve death!" A vile creature of the Ant Species, at the Middle Mahayana stage, roared ferociously, his expression twisted.
As he spoke, he flipped his right hand, drawing a cyan Divine Lamp from the storage bag at his waist.
"No matter what methods you use, hold him for three minutes! As long as you hold him for three minutes, this human brat is doomed!"
"Alright! Three minutes, is it? Even if it means risking everything, this old man will hold him for three minutes!"
"Old fellow, you just do your best! Within three minutes, we guarantee that this human brat won't disturb you!"
"No problem! Even if it means sacrificing my life, I will hold this human brat for three minutes!"
Seeing this, the surrounding cultivators hurriedly spoke one after another.
