The black clouds slowly transformed into a giant net and descended upon Jared and the others.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!" Sylvain shouted at Wyatt and the rest of his group as he saw the danger unfolding.
It was obvious that the Sky Slasher Sect had already set up a grand formation to trap everyone. If Wyatt and the others entered it now, it would be a grave mistake.
However, Wyatt and his group didn't heed the warning. They sailed their spirit ships directly under the net woven by the black clouds.
"President Surrey, these fools are walking right into the trap. Now we can sit back and reap the benefits!" Ernesto said gleefully, watching Wyatt and the others rush headlong into the trap.
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