"This puppet array is truly astonishing. This young man is absolutely not a being confined within a pond!" the cultivator in the moon-white robe transmitted his voice, filled with apprehension.
Carefully observing Xu Ping's condition, he stood at the center of the array with a composed face, his eyes bright and full of spirit, his breath as enduring as the sea, showing no sign of panic.
That lively appearance, calm demeanor, clearly indicated he could persist for a long time.
If this stalemate continues, it may attract more changes.
The two exchanged a glance, instantly understanding each other's thoughts.
This task was a failure.
They had already prepared thoroughly.
But who could have thought that a Golden Core Cultivator would have such means? This was practically a Nascent Soul elder in Golden Core disguise.
The only choice now is to retreat and execute the second plan.
"Retreat!"
The cultivator in the black robe waved his hand, issuing the retreat order.
