"Go!"
The five disciples led by Yuan Qing climbed onto the loft like geckos, suddenly erupted, and swung their sticks towards Ye Guichen.
Snap!
Ye Guichen snapped his fingers casually.
The disciples instantly felt their bodies lose control, stumbling forward as if they were dogs eating dirt.
The next second, before they could comprehend what was happening, vines bound them up, dragging them out of the loft and suspending them outside.
"What's going on?"
"How can there be such vines here?"
"Quick, think of a way to break free!"
Yuan Qing and the others' faces changed drastically.
However, no matter how they struggled, they couldn't break free from the vines' restraints.
They couldn't even tear these vines apart despite their great strength.
"Don't waste your energy. If you want to live, stay here obediently; otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Ye Guichen's voice rose up.
Yuan Qing and the others looked up to see Ye Guichen gazing down at them.
