Rumbling filled the air. Fan Dong’er’s face was as indifferent as ever as she began to fight back and forth with Meng Hao. In the blink of an eye, there were more than a hundred exchanges. Everyone on the outside watched with glittering eyes. A random cultivator tried to use a special magical technique to enter through the main gate, but the result was that he died screaming. By now, everyone understood the situation.
“You can enter during the daytime, but not during nighttime!”
“Dammit, Fan Dong’er realized this earlier, so she didn’t use her divine ability until yin and yang transposed, and night replaced day! That’s when she entered!”
“She let Meng Hao use Form Displacement Transposition on her a few times before to get him used to thinking it would work on her!”
“Her scheming ability is so profound! I hate those people from the Ninth Sea God World!”