On the roof.
"Let me down!"
"That's my brother!"
Ji Han was furious, pinned on the roof by someone pressing his shoulder, veins protruding on his forehead, ferociously pulsing, his entire body surging with qi and blood, as if blessed by dragons and tigers.
However, he was held down by a rugged, muscular man beside him, who resembled a member of the Shaman Esoteric Sect:
"Kid, you're really crazy, do you know what's below?"
This man, with a large chain of white bone skulls hanging around his neck, gazed silently at the center of the whirlpool not far away, saying:
"Under the fourth step, even if one refines the 'Primordial Pill,' without cultivating to the 'Celestial Human Domain,' others could be suppressed with a mere flick of a finger, so..."
"Once surrounded, it might be possible to be consumed alive by 'Array Skill'!"
