Lu Chuan refused to believe in evil. Once again, he controlled Lightning One and other Corpse Puppets, unleashing all their inner potential, trying to break free from the restraints.
Boom!
The ground shook violently, erupting with a burst of roar. Under the terrifying strength of the Corpse Puppets and Ji Ruxue's telekinesis, the cement ground underfoot couldn't withstand the immense force. It cracked directly, extending out into a web-like pattern.
At this moment, no matter how much effort Lightning One and other Corpse Puppets exerted, their bodies remained motionless.
And Er Pang, capitalizing on his strength advantage, managed to briefly lift his foot, but in the next second, an invisible pull yanked him back once again.
Seeing this, a look of shock flashed across Lu Chuan's eyes.
After multiple attempts, still unable to break free, Lu Chuan had already drawn a conclusion in his mind.
The one intervening from the shadows had definitely reached the fourth tier.
