The person behind the scenes spoke in a very firm tone, leaving no room for discussion.
"Then if that's the case, can we send the two of them away from this world?"
Anyway, Pojun and Greedy Wolf can't move forward now, and retreating would be of no use to them.
The opponent's target is Su Changfeng, not Po Jun and Tan Lang.
The other party will probably agree to this small request of sending them away.
"sure."
After hearing what Su Changfeng said, the people behind the scenes thought for a while and agreed to what Su Changfeng said.
He has already seen Su Changfeng's strength. Maybe Su Changfeng can accomplish what he wants by himself.
After saying that, Po Jun and Tan Lang disappeared out of thin air behind Su Changfeng, and they didn't know where they went.
"I have sent your friend back to his original world. Now, it's time for you to come and meet me."
"good."
The worries are gone, and Su Changfeng has no worries about what he will do next.
After saying that, Su Changfeng stepped onto the blue ground and came to the secret door.
"boom!"
As Su Changfeng left the arena, the arena collapsed immediately.
The arena and Poison Hand's body all fell into the pit and disappeared together.
"I'll wait for you at the altar in front."
...
After coming out of the secret door of the sumo hall, Su Changfeng saw a barren land.
This land seemed to have suffered a devastating blow. The ground was gray and there were no plants on it.
Not only that, most of the things around Su Changfeng were tombstones, and there were even a few spiritual lanterns, making the atmosphere extremely tense.
Are you here to pretend to be a ghost again?
Su Changfeng was not interested in the surrounding environment at all.
If this trick is used on other people, it may have good effects.
But unfortunately, psychological warfare has no effect on Su Changfeng.
Soon, Su Changfeng saw an altar in front of him.
The altar is made of human-shaped stones, and there is only one entrance and exit nearby.
"come in."
As Su Changfeng approached the altar, the voice of the person behind the scenes sounded again.
The sound was not far from Su Changfeng, right in the altar.
After Su Changfeng entered the altar, he saw the person behind the scenes who had talked to him before.
It was a young man wearing a Japanese Onmyoji costume.
But his face turned blue, the look that an undead ordinary person should have.
"Please take a seat."
Seeing Su Changfeng come in, Onmyoji raised his hand and asked Su Changfeng to sit opposite.
But there was nothing in the altar, even the Onmyoji was sitting on the ground.
"No need, just say it if you have something to say."
Firstly, Su Changfeng didn't want to sit here and talk to others, and secondly, Su Changfeng wanted to know the other party's purpose.
"This special world was created by me, and I think you should also know its principles."
Seeing that Su Changfeng didn't want to sit down, Onmyoji didn't force him, but started talking on his own.