"Don't act yet. Xiao Jin is under an Illusion Technique. I have to dispel the illusion on him first. You just keep an eye on him—if Xiao Jin's life is in danger, it still won't be too late to make a move."
Ling Xiao finished speaking and then closed his eyes.
His Soul Core flew out from the top of his head, drifting toward the Arena.
If he couldn't remove the Illusion Technique on Xiao Jin, then even if he managed to save Xiao Jin, he would probably run into huge trouble afterward.
So right now, Ling Xiao had to stay calm.
"Coward!"
Seeing Ling Xiao not respond, Yun Luan grew even more smug.
He leaped into the field, looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "All right, you can解除 the Seal on it now."
"Young Master Yun Luan, are you sure you want to challenge this thing? Even though this beast has already been beaten half-crippled, there's still a terrifying amount of energy in its body. It's not easy to deal with."
The middle-aged man reminded him.
