Gu Chengshu had no time to speak.
Speaking required energy and brainpower. While it might not seem like it would waste much time, every half-breath right now was precious, and any half-breath could allow a Moon Ghost to escape.
One had to know that none of these two hundred and fifty were trapped within the array; whether ordinary or of celestial grade, she did not want to let a single one of them go.
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