Adam thought Zhao Guanlan was on the first level, and he himself was on the second level, without knowing that Ma Ran was on the fifth level.
Everything he could perceive was constructed by the Youwen Text Illusion.
In fact, Zhao Guanlan's head was merely a high-density Inner Qi polymer.
When Li Tang and Adam spoke, they used the common language of the Chuanke Civilization.
Zhao Guanlan, who was slaughtering all around, did not pay much attention to the two.
His gaze was fixed on Chuan San, whose chest was pierced through, with a slightly evil smile emerging at the corner of his lips: "Did you feel the gap?"
"If you don't want to die…"
"Then kowtow to me a few times!"
A malicious smile appeared on Zhao Guanlan's face, and his tone was like a major villain: "I really enjoy watching people kowtow."
"If your performance satisfies me, then…"
"You can survive."
