At this moment, Mo Yang's heart was in his throat. Enveloped by the array here, he was unable to leave. The crucial point was that in his earlier panic, he had completely forgotten to put on a set of robes and was still stark naked.
The Yaochi Saintess had a dazed look in her eyes as she gazed around, her gaze finally landing on Mo Yang. Then, her eyes narrowed, and a piercing scream instantly rang out.
Startled into a violent shudder, Mo Yang hurriedly retrieved a robe from his Storage Ring and wrapped it around himself.
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