Pu Zhenzhang gritted his teeth, mustering all his strength to brace for any potential threats hidden within the array diagram. The next moment, a bone-chilling aura suddenly descended, followed by a current of air that eroded all things rushing toward Pu Zhenzhang and his companions. A look of excited triumph crept onto Wu Qianhua's face: "Just wait and meet your doom, all of you!"
However, before his words even faded, that current of air began to dissipate. By the time it reached Pu Zhenzhang, it had transformed into a gentle breeze that brushed past their faces, surprisingly feeling rather comfortable. Pu Zhenzhang wore a look of utter confusion, thinking to himself: Could this be the Nether Sect's so-called ultimate weapon? How could it be this weak?
He looked up at Wu Qianhua and questioned, "Wu Qianhua, are you playing a trick on me?"
Chapter 316