"We're trapped in a natural Illusionary Array. The ground beneath our feet, every bamboo stalk, every flower and blade of grass around us—it's all part of this massive Array. Everything operates in perfect sync with the Array Pattern. It was so flawless, even I was fooled."
It wasn't that he hadn't been vigilant, but Natural Magical Arrays were simply too rare. He'd only ever read about them in ancient texts and never expected to encounter one himself. That was why he'd been caught off guard.
'Thankfully, this is an Illusionary Array and not a Killing Array,' Song Changsheng thought, relieved. 'Otherwise, the three of us might have already been decapitated by now.'
Xu Yunhe didn't know much about this, but he could hear the gravity in Song Changsheng's voice. He couldn't help but ask, "Brother Song, do you have a way to break it?"
"I'll do my best." Since this was his first time encountering one, Song Changsheng couldn't make any promises.
