All the magic circles on Longhu Island have been opened secretly.
Anyone whose strength exceeds the realm of gods will have nowhere to hide if they step into it.
"Where are you?" Lu Fan didn't even raise his head, playing with the measuring ruler in his hand.
“Fresh little building.”
Mingfang replied.
The fresh little building is known to everyone on the island as the resting place of "Buyingjiu".
If Master Tianxin wants to confirm Bu Yingjiu's life or death, he can only go there again.
"Are you all ready?" Lu Fan collected all the measuring rulers, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Everything is in place."
"Huh, let's get started."
By this time, it was getting late.
Master Tianxin and Tianlei hid their auras and appeared in front of Qingxin Xiaozhu.
This is a three-story, antique inn that has been transformed into a resting place for "Bu Ying Jiu".
"Father, can you feel the breath inside?" Tianlei's face was covered by a bamboo hat, and his tone was unusually low.
"Of course I can feel it."
Master Tianxin sneered and said: "Besides that woman, there are several auras hidden everywhere inside, waiting for us to enter."
As a strong person in the late stage of the divine realm, Master Tianxin, once his spiritual consciousness spreads, any aura lower than his realm within a radius of dozens of miles will have nowhere to hide under his powerful spiritual consciousness.
Tianlei frowned: "You mean, we were fooled?"
"Haha, not only are they being deceived, they are simply inviting you into a trap and waiting for us to fall into their trap."
Master Tianxin smiled coldly, but then he sounded a little confused: "However, they don't seem to know that we have landed on the island, and they are still waiting for us to enter."