C1078 Curling Lips Dian Heng!

Mo Ye's baseline may have been shielded by Wang Yao, but his actions were decisive.

Without a moment's hesitation, he swung his Square Heaven Painting Halberd downward, confident that his recent maneuver had effectively ensnared Wang Yao.

It was like drawing a prison on the ground!

At the very least, for the brief duration of ten breaths