chapter 297 A Yuan Array

The crowd's eyes fell on Maximilian Nathan. The three carvings seemed to have merged into his body. The light was flickering, sometimes thick, sometimes agile, and sometimes sharp, giving people a sense of being unpredictable.

"You are playing tricks. Let me show you how to break your tricks."

Han Baiyu snorted coldly.

He inherited Wu Zhenzi's skills and could naturally feel the aura of the ancient array patterns. However, the ancient Yuan Array was a secret among...