Fang Yu and Chen Daotian were both taken aback.
Looking at the man's face which harbored a sinister smile.
Chen Daotian suddenly realized and said, "Brother Yu, I have a feeling that we've fallen into a trap."
The man looked at Chen Daotian as if viewing an idiot and swept him with a glance, saying, "Congratulations, you're right."
Chen Daotian shouted,
"Heh, I've been itching to throw some punches."
The man, with a faint smile, said:
"You probably don't realize how much danger you're in... Upon entering Ancient Life Hall, don't even think about leaving... No matter what kind of cultivator you are, here in Ancient Life Hall, you'll be beaten back to your original form."
"Beaten back to original form?" Chen Daotian did not understand what he meant.
The man snapped his fingers.
With a crisp sound.
Outside the hall, over a dozen experts suddenly appeared.
By the aura they emitted, it was clear they were powerful cultivators.
The man bowed with cupped hands and said:
