Zhou Peng noticed Wang Lin’s change, especially since he saw him stopping, but he hesitated, he had realized that something was wrong, but he dared not go back to observe, and actually sped up.
At the moment that Wang Lin’s body turned into ice sculpture, Situ Nan shouted: “Focus your mind, I am going to teleport!”
Suddenly, a black swirling vortex appeared, Wang Lin walked into it and suddenly it closed, Wang Lin’s body quickly dissipated, whisked away cleanly.
Zhou Peng who had been staring at Wang Lin with his soul sense, gawked as Wang Lin had unexpectedly disappeared from his soul sense, not waiting for him to ponder about it, when suddenly five meters from his body a black swirling spot emerged, the spot grew quickly, growing three times, by nine times, quickly splitting into numerous black vortex spreading around.
Meanwhile, Wang Lin’s body appeared, his frozen body melting with visible speed, a cold voice came out from Wang Lin’s mouth.
“You cannot get away!”