Sand Table Spinning Heaven's Secrets (1)

"Sand."

Li Fugui understood immediately. He used his spiritual source to gather the sand nearby and smeared it on the ground to form a smooth surface.

The portrait clone removed the small stool under him and picked up a branch. He then took the lead in drawing a big circle on the sand table.

"This is the 'prison,' Elder Dao's trap!"

Their movements quickly attracted the curiosity of the Greedy the Cat Spirit and the Little Frost Ferret. Even if beaten up, they still wanted to sneak a peek.

Ice and Ember also turned their gazes over.

Even the spirit of the Dragon Apricot in the Herb Garden of Divine Farmer raised its head and watched from afar.

"Talking about it is not enough to break this cage. We need to act according to the situation later."

"But if you act without discussing, we will die!"

A cat and a ferret of the same size crossed their front paws and nodded obediently in agreement as if they understood.