"Hmm, the old man indeed has some skills, made me think hard!" Pei Yan responded, his gaze sweeping towards Radu in the center of the field, whose expression was now filled with terror, unlike the arrogance he initially displayed. His clothes were tattered, his hair disheveled, and the twisted deformity of his slightly trembling left leg seemed to be from external force impact. The fighting styles of Xia Yu and Zheng Jia Ru were rather ruthless, making it hard to tell whose handiwork it was, while his left sleeve was torn, with crimson blood dripping steadily onto the ground.
Having roughly understood the situation on site, with Radu being caught in a trap and of no concern, Pei Yan then turned his attention to the Immortal Palace Law Enforcement Team in charge of the capture at the periphery. Although the entrapment plan was devised by the Investigation Hall, this was ultimately the territory of the Immortal Palace in the Daoist Realm, the proper respect was still necessary.
