...Hei Fu hid in the shadows, holding his breath and calming his spirit; he threw out Luo Yewang, successfully diverting the humans' attention, buying time for his own safety.
Once he confirmed he was safe, calculating there were less than ten breaths until the darkest moment would end, he let out a sinister smile. How could he suffer such a huge loss for no reason?
He still had one last trick to control Luo Yewang, a restriction set over the past ten years, which no one could undo in a short time. As long as Luo Yewang could move, he would be at his mercy.
In the unfamiliar space, everyone was erratically attacking anything that dared approach them. It was impossible for someone to have control over Luo Yewang so quickly.
Pinching the spell, he harnessed his divine skills and sent out a summon. Then, it was just waiting. Several breaths later, an aura quickly approached him. It had to be Luo Yewang; who else could it be?
