At this moment, the grey-robed monk's face turned noticeably ugly.
The complexity of this Sword Array had far surpassed their expectations.
Han Li, noticing that the pair below hadn't truly revealed any signs of panic despite their drastic change in expression, had a hint of thought flicker in his eyes and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his eye slightly.
It was then the elderly women took out several other treasures in an attempt to ward off the approaching sword threads.
Han Li's expression shifted. The Humanoid Puppet that had been standing behind him suddenly emitted a faint glimmer and disappeared into thin air.
Moments later, the gold chains of the Sword Array were now only about twenty or so yards away from the two individuals in the middle.
Forced into a corner, the old crones and the grey-robed monk even began to self-destruct their ancient treasures. Although they managed to temporarily stall those gold chains, they still couldn't stop their relentless advance.
