Yang Tian quickly headed toward the humble abode.
He was slightly surprised. These villagers were ordinary people without any Spiritual Breath fluctuations. How did they break the Talisman Array he set up?
Yang Tian felt that this village wasn't as simple as it seemed on the surface.
Yang Tian hurried back and heard the sound of fighting from inside.
Yang Tian glanced over, furrowing his brows.
At this moment, Ling Ying stood there, unable to move, holding a Spirit Talisman in her hand but unable to use it.
Both Wang Ying and Wang Yue were startled but remained in a half-awake, half-kneeling state.
Yang Tian's gaze shifted as he saw the village chief holding a mirror.
The mirror emitted a pure white light.
"Where did you just go?"
The village chief snapped at Yang Tian, aiming the mirror at him.
A beam of pure white light shone toward Yang Tian.
Yang Tian was bathed in the light and found himself unable to move.
