Chapter 696 Playing Games
The black-clothed man's aura dropped to freezing point.

"Are you playing with me?"

"Did you just find out? People from the Fairy Court are not very bright, are they?" Wren cracked a joke.

Immediately, a faint phantom appeared inside the mystic array, and the figure gradually solidified into a graceful woman.

"She is a damn cultivator!" The terrifying, murderous aura on the black-clothed man rushed toward the mystic array, and a huge ripple was triggered instantly, rippling out in all directions.

The mystic array blocked his murderous aura.

When Ashton first set up the mystic array, he considered the possibility of being invaded by powerful warriors. As a result, even though the mystic array was weak, it was sufficient. Even a powerful blow from a Terrestrial Immortal could not break it in one attack. They could only try to break it slowly.

Wren and Symere were also there to maintain the array. No ordinary people could break in.

The black-clothed man sensed the tricky nature of
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