"What!" Lan Zhanhan exclaimed in shock, suddenly looking up.
All he saw was Chu Nan's giant head formed from Yang Power appearing above Lan Zhanhan's head.
Before Lan Zhanhan could make his next move, the surrounding white sky began to shrink wildly, gradually forming a huge spherical cage trapping him tightly.
Chu Nan's figure appeared from the Sea of Clouds, releasing his Yang Power Cloud Sea, covering an area of nine thousand feet.
Then, using the Sky-escaping technique, he pursued Lan Zhanhan through the Sea of Clouds at an even faster speed, unknowingly trapping him within his own Sea of Clouds.
At this moment, Lan Zhanhan was like a turtle in a jar to Chu Nan, with no ability to resist.
"Zhao Shibang, if you think this Sea of Clouds can trap me, you're too naive. I've cultivated for more than one thousand eight hundred years, not for nothing," Lan Zhanhan said, wielding his Ice Ridge Dragon Spear, and began to spin rapidly.
