Zhen Wu looked up and saw the mechanism not far away aimed at them, as if the deadly hidden weapons inside would shoot at them the moment they moved.
But only they themselves knew that none of the mechanisms in this place had been triggered.
"Cut the crap!"
Sui Zimo merely glanced sideways at Zhen Wu.
"Yes, Master."
Zhe Jue, intimidated by that one look from his master, dared not say another word, quickly acknowledged, and shrank his presence.
However, before he could fully shrink away, he felt a powerful spiritual force slapping towards his forehead, which paled his complexion in fright.
At that moment, Lin Caisang also reacted, instantly raised her hand to grab the collar of Zhe Jue's back and dodged to one side.
And at the same time, Sui Zimo, with Zhen Wu in tow, rolled away in another direction.
"Clack clack, clack..."
A strange noise sounded in their ears.
