Wild Dogs

After a while, Yang Fan finally flew out of the cave.

After Yang Fan flew out, the people looked at him with great excitement.

"How is it?"

"Disciple, is there anything inside?"

Xue Ming stared intently at him.

The moment Yang Fan and Xue Ming locked eyes, he could sense a hint of anticipation in Xue Ming's eyes.

It was obvious that Xue Ming knew what was down there, which made Yang Fan's heart skip a beat. Fortunately, he had not had any intention of keeping anything to himself.

Yang Fan immediately nodded and shouted at Xue Ming.

"Reporting to Master, there is indeed something down there."

"Oh?"

"What do you have to say?"

Xue Ming rubbed his hands excitedly as he looked at Yang Fan.

Then Yang Fan spoke directly to Xue Ming.

"Master, there is a bottle of pills, a jade box, and a broken bell down here."

As he spoke, Yang Fan lifted all three items up.

Upon seeing those three items, everyone present immediately became eager.

"Alright, alright, disciple, bring me the things."

Yang Fan immediately grabbed the items and was about to deliver them to Xue Ming when, unexpectedly, another person beside him snorted coldly. Immediately, the rope behind Yang Fan tightened, and then the rope actually carried Yang Fan towards the three people.

Yang Fan felt a chill run down his spine, but he had already guessed that the other party would use such methods, so he simply pretended to be panicked.

At the same time, he deliberately threw the three treasures in his hand directly between the two groups of people, so that the other side would not pay attention to him.

Sure enough, as soon as the object was thrown out, the people on both sides immediately turned red with rage. Then, once the object flew outside the area suppressed by the altar, both sides immediately began to fight over it.

At the same time, Yang Fan gently touched the mirage pearl, and after a moment, a faint light shone from the mirage pearl, and then the surrounding scenery immediately began to change.

With the Mirage Pearl in hand, Yang Fan was naturally not worried about being affected, but the people who were currently vying for these treasures were completely unaware of the changes in their surroundings.

Xuan Yang and Xue Ming were almost frantic, and the other three were no less so. Everyone knew that these things were extraordinary, so they naturally fought desperately to seize them.

At the same time, Yang Fan hurriedly untied the ropes binding him, then without hesitation wiped away the marks on the ropes and dripped his own blood onto them, thus making the ropes his.

After putting the rope into his storage bag, Yang Fan smiled and continued to manipulate the mirage bead to create more changes.

As the mirage pearl continuously shifted its light, the surrounding scenery also changed accordingly.

The people fighting at that moment were completely unaware that they had been completely trapped in an illusion.

Within the illusion, Xue Ming and Xuan Yang relentlessly attacked the three, who fought back with reckless abandon.

Thus, both sides felt that the other was trying to kill them, so they abandoned the fight for the treasure and instead began a frenzied battle.

The extremely fierce fighting made the scene incredibly bloody.

Yang Fan knew that the three of them were actually no match for Xuan Yang and Xue Ming, so he deliberately created many enemies in this illusion, creating a scene where powerful enemies had broken in.

In Xue Ming's eyes, more enemies had broken in, and he panicked. He immediately released all his puppets, and the puppets in the sky immediately began to fight against the enemy.

Yang Fan intentionally created an illusion, and Xue Ming considered these puppets to be part of the enemy, so for a time his puppets were caught in a chaotic battle.

This is exactly the result Yang Fan wanted: to cause both sides to suffer heavy losses.

"Now we should be able to escape."

Yang Fan carefully called Zhou Peng out and said to him.

Hearing this, Zhou Peng gritted his teeth.

"Master, fortune favors the bold, and now is a golden opportunity."

"These are all Core Formation cultivators. If we could get our hands on their treasures..."

Hearing this, Yang Fan was also very excited; this was a rare opportunity.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and waited quietly for the outcome of the battle between the two sides.

In this fierce battle, the injuries on both sides became increasingly severe.

Xue Ming and Xuan Yang were not seriously injured because of their strong physiques, but the other three were obviously badly injured in this battle, especially since they were surrounded by a large number of puppets that kept attacking them, making their lives miserable.

In this way, the situation completely turned in favor of Xue Ming and Xuan Yang.

"No, illusion arrays alone are not enough; we have to help them out."

Zhou Peng said hurriedly.

"Master, didn't we also have some poison we were making before?"

"If you throw those poisons out now, they will definitely have a miraculous effect."

Seeing this, Yang Fan gritted his teeth and then, taking advantage of the illusion, threw the bottle of poison directly over there.

As the poison was released, the people fighting gradually sensed something was wrong.

"What happened?"

"Why haven't you stopped?"

Xue Ming stared ahead in disbelief. He had clearly beaten the three men to a pulp, yet they kept retaliating against him.

This made Xue Ming suddenly realize something. Could it be that he had fallen into an illusion?

He quickly bit his tongue, and a sharp pain instantly brought him back to his senses.

As he broke free, the mirage bead twitched slightly. Yang Fan knew that the illusion had been exposed. He immediately and carefully put the bead away, pretending to be dazed and confused.

A moment later, Xue Ming fully regained consciousness. Seeing that everyone had almost finished killing each other, he was immediately shocked and then shouted angrily.

"Wake up, all of you!"

As the sound spread throughout the surrounding area, the group was immediately jolted awake.

Only then did everyone realize that they had unknowingly fallen into an illusion and were severely injured.

Yang Fan, meanwhile, closed his eyes and pretended to be oblivious. The poison gas had already been released, but it hadn't taken effect yet, so they had to wait a little while.

Seeing this, Xue Ming clenched his fists.

"What a bunch of bastards, what's going on?"

"How did I get trapped in an illusion?"

"Tell me, did you do it?"

But seeing the three seriously injured people, Xue Ming stopped again and looked suspiciously at Xuan Yang beside him.

Seeing this, Xuan Yang wiped the blood from his mouth and stared coldly at Xue Ming.

"Blood Demon, have you gone mad?"

"How could I possibly do something like that?"

Then he shook his head repeatedly.

"Have you thought this through? We're in such a dangerous situation right now. Let me tell you again, I never created an illusion for you."

Upon hearing this, Xue Ming couldn't help but snort coldly.

It was clear that Xuan Yang's injuries were more severe than his, and he certainly didn't seem to be the one creating the illusion.

Moreover, if it was an illusion created by Xuan Yang, given his strength, I should already be dead.

Who exactly did this?