Hearing Mu Fusheng's threat,
Cang Ming's expression turned extremely ugly.
"How did you manage that?"
He had plastered the last of the lightning peaks with talismans without any detection and even buried them under his feet.
Mu Fusheng smiled without uttering a word.
The Holy Son of Xuanwu scoffed, "It was nothing more than a diversion, and also because of your arrogance that you failed to notice."
He continued to explain, "Under the influence of your arrogance, as you attacked each lightning peak, the opponent had already started setting up their strategy quietly, covering the last peak with talismans."
"At the same time, they had already buried talismans under those peaks. Once you shattered the peaks, the talismans were hidden beneath the ground. Moreover, the explosion of the last lightning peak attracted all your attention. By activating the talismans that were already buried, you were ensnared within the circle."