Ling Han was out of options. He had already used all of his trump cards.
Although he could still use some celestial techniques, the limit of his cultivation level meant that he wouldn't even be able to rival Yellow Demons, much less Earth Demons. Moreover, now that he couldn't enter the Black Tower, he didn't even have the ability to escape.
Fortunately, Tan Yun only wanted to capture him, not kill him. As such, he still had time. Once Small Tower awoke, he wouldn't need to be afraid anymore.
Boom!
The large demonic hand blotted out heaven and earth as it descended.
"Heh, Old Tan the Third, how despicable of you. You're actually targeting a measly Eternal River Tier cultivator! Moreover, you've already failed twice! You're truly bringing shame to Old Geezer Tan!"
A teasing voice suddenly traveled over, and it was surprisingly quicker than Tan Yun's attack. Moreover, it clearly traveled into every single person's ears.