Chen Qiwei tried to stand up and flee, supporting himself with his hands on the ground.
However, Sikong Ji in the room below was not going to give him that opportunity.
Sikong Ji floated up, telekinesis pouring out through the rivet holes, firmly grasping Chen Qiwei's clothes and dragging him to the ground.
Detecting an excessive fluctuation of Spiritual Power, the Alarm Talismans still affixed in the room emitted a deafening noise.
The water in the pitcher on the table rippled, and the doors, windows, and floor were all vibrating.
Sikong Qiu burst out of the door, rushing towards the upper cabin to apprehend Chen Qiwei.
The Talisman Master, Dai Xu, flung his sleeves, summoned the Alarm Talismans from various parts of the room, and, enduring the intense noise, destroyed the talismans one by one.
It was resolved.
Li Ang calmly lowered his hands from his ears and nodded to the grateful Su Xinghuo.
