Around the Central Tower, everyone observed the Abyss Saint's path in silence.
They had initially thought the Abyss Saint would not step into the trap, but unexpectedly, their steps did not pause for a moment and directly entered the Array.
Did they not notice?
Or did they simply not care?
Everyone's attention grew keen, especially Tang Quandao, who opened his eyes, previously resting, to thoughtfully gaze at the Black Spade Man.
In his vision, the Black Spade Man's Spiritual Pressure was suppressed to a Second Order by the Calamity Rules, exceedingly weak.
He even suspected that a mere sneeze from him could crush this ant to death.
"Hehe~ Holy Saint, could you really not notice the trap?" Nian Gengcheng's cheerful expression grew even brighter, laughing softly as if anticipating a looming joke.
