Chapter 538 (1/2)

Sister-In-Law (3)

At this moment, even Sir Tie Jing himself felt like if he was trapped like this without weapons and douqi, he would not be able to get out.

If he felt that way, it was the same for everyone else.

However, Zhao Yarou disagreed. She felt like Ye Lang would still be able to escape. Even if it seemed impossible, he would still be able to hide.

Just as she guessed, Ye Lang started to move. He dodged everything so quickly that none of their nets touched him. Everyone was so shocked, even Sir Tie Jing widened his eyes.

He wasn’t only quick, he was also graceful like a dancing butterfly. He didn’t look like pathetic or desperate.

However, it was not easy for him. When Zhao Yarou’s special nets landed, the people behind him threw more. They had a lot in stock. He could dodge once, twice, thrice but how long could he last?

Even if he did not make a mistake, he would still exhaust himself. Plus, as he was dodging the nets, his enemies were inching closer, surrounding him.

He had to think of something to break their ranks.

He seemed to know what to do.

“Haargh!”

Ye Lang stomped the ground hard, the thick slab of stone exploded into pieces. These stone pieces flew at them, he was trying to make them back away.

However, this method was not effective. Zhao Yarou’s Tian formation not just wrapped around him, it blocked the dust and stones from getting out.

Ye Lang looked helpless inside. The people who cared about Ye Lang were worried, especially Ye Zhu’er.

As for Li Yue, she was worried too. Although she hated Ye Lang for lying, she did not want him to fall into Zhao Yarou’s hands.

A smile crept up the corners of Zhao Yarou’s lips. A smile of victory. Ye Lang was powerless in her chessboard, he was a sitting duck.

At this moment, there was more commotion. After stepping on one stone tile, he stepped on another one, then a few more.

Everyone thought he looked like a frustrated, helpless animal.

In the end, when he stomped on the last tile, he seemed to spring up into the sky. The guards around him were prepared to fight but not in the air like that.

Zhu Ye’er was secretly beaming. If Ye Lang could fly, as long as he flew out of the anti-magic formation’s area of influence, then he could utilise his alchemy skills to escape.

Up in the sky, it would be difficult to catch him. As long as he could fly out of here, he would be like a bird flying out of a cage-- fly straight and never look back!

Flying up, huh? That’s suicide.

Zhao Yarou was secretly grinning. She knew Ye Lang could fly very far but it would be hard to fly out of the boundaries of her antimagic formation.

She had designed the game, how would she have forgotten the vertical space? She’d made her men expand the vertical axis of the antimagic boundary. No matter how high Ye Lang could leap, he would not be able to leap out of the formation.

At the time, she had made calculation according to his Qinggong martial arts abilities- she did not know what kind of ability it was called but she knew it was a special skill he had. To avoid accidentally underestimating him, she multiplied the height she’d seen him leap by three times to obtain the final boundary height.

Underneath Ye Lang, something that looked like a net was quickly expanding, as if telling him: if you fall in here, you’ll never get out.