"Really, a defeated foe dares to speak such words?" Ye Tian retorted, causing Qinchuan Guli's expression to freeze.
The last defeat was a major sore point for him.
However, thinking about his setup this time, he smiled again.
"This time, your luck won't be so good." Qinchuan Guli waved his hand, and dozens of people appeared from outside the Vine Prison.
"Mr. Ye, savor the taste of prison slaughter! Huaxia Country is destined to be ours, you should die with regret!" Qinchuan Guli laughed coldly, and at his command, dozens of Japanese sat outside the Vine Prison, chanting something.
Ye Tian's face turned grim, the sense of danger making his hair stand on end.
"Swish swish swish!!!"
Like the sound of a sharp sword piercing through the air, countless thick vines shot towards them from all directions, as thick as an adult's arm.
