Just as Qin Tian made his move, a sly smile appeared on Zeng Mingli's face!
"Hehe, Iron-faced Dragon King, you've walked right into the trap; you can't escape now, so stop struggling, hahaha..."
Clang!
Zeng Mingli laughed loudly at Qin Tian, and just as Qin Tian's palm reached out with a grasping force, Zeng Mingli suddenly sank into the ground!
This underground prison actually has a trap!
In an instant, Zeng Mingli disappeared from sight!
And from outside the dungeon, rumbling sounds came.
Experts from the Soul Suppressing Hall were quickly assembling here!
At this moment, Qin Tian was surrounded in the dungeon!
Indeed, Zeng Mingli had a conspiracy! No wonder he agreed to Qin Tian's request so readily!
"Since I'm here, I might as well stay. Let's see how strong these so-called experts from the Soul Suppressing Hall really are!"
Qin Tian was not flustered; instead, he turned his head to glance at Xu Junwei, who was on his back.
