Time flew like a flowing river, and it was soon evening.
'Just a few more hours.'
In his rooms, Ye Tian Yun opened his eyes after cultivating for the whole day.
He was waiting for the sky to darken to sneak out and assess the arrays throughout the city and look for possible escape routes.
After all, there were two Core Formation Realm cultivators, and considering the Devil Sect, now there were three of them.
Even though Ye Tian Yun had the confidence of escaping from their grasp, he didn't wish to take any stupid action and end up turning into a pile of meat.
After all, he wasn't the only one with trump cards. Those old cultivators had already seen the nature of the world, and they definitely had something hidden in their pockets that they regarded as their trump card.