"The Jiefulite Red Cloak Team has already stopped the ritual magic, and from the current situation, it's too late to start it again," Baihua once again took the initiative to speak, her clear voice sounding icy cold, "Since that's the case, there's no need for us to attack further. It's just a trap up there."
While speaking, she also glanced at Fang Hong.
Whether it was an illusion or not, Fang Hong always felt that her voice had become even colder. But he nodded anyway, and the two looked down at the pyramid below, indeed seeing a line of people approaching in this direction.
Although the battlefield below was chaotic, at first glance, those people were mixed in between the two sides of the combat, no different from the others. But a closer observation revealed the anomaly.
