The Ghost Sculptor's Self-Shaping Transformation

This scene, this situation, was already quite obvious.

Yun Zihai lifted his brush and prepared to attack.

But at this moment, Xu Bai pulled him back and told him not to move for the time being.

"Don't you think it's strange that they don't seem to see us in this bare land?"

The surrounding trees had been cut down, leaving only tree stumps standing in the soil. This scene had a very high visibility, but the other party seemed to not have seen them.

It was very abnormal.

Yun Zihai put down his brush and fell into deep thought.

"This is a smokescreen."

Xu Bai nodded and said," Or rather, it's a change in the array formation. It's enough to deceive people who don't understand this industry.""

"Do you understand?" Qing Xue asked curiously.

Just now, Xu Bai had said it so confidently. She was puzzled. In her opinion, Xu Bai should be a martial artist.

I understand a little, a little." Xu Bai said humbly.