Hearing the shout coming from one corner of the square, everyone turned their heads to look.
There, in the corner of the square, Wang Yan unexpectedly stood, while Ma Jun, who had been sitting, was now kneeling at Wang Yan's feet, clutching Wang Yan's leg and sobbing bitterly.
The chair Ma Jun had been sitting on was now shattered, yet fragments of an array were visibly scattered on it.
Everyone present was a Demon Cultivator, and all understood that this chair was likely an imprisoning array, binding its occupant immobile.
Seeing this, Fang Han glared back at Fang Jinqiu, clearly recognizing this trouble was caused by his own son.
Yet, since matters had reached this point, Fang Han could not rebuke Fang Jinqiu openly.
