But at this moment, Zheng Ming's expression remained exceptionally calm, and one could even say that in his eyes, there was a trace of contempt.
This trace of contempt was caught by the short and thin elder, which stirred his heart even more violently.
Although he didn't believe that Zheng Ming still had any tactics to play at this time, a not-so-good feeling still rose in his heart.
"Life or death, let's make it quick!" a low shout came out from his mouth, and then the sword net began to shrink crazily.
The sword net sealed the void, each golden filament contained a tendency to sever the void, and as the net shrank, the gaps between the grid became smaller and smaller, until each eyelet was only the size of a fingertip.
Upon hearing the short and thin elder's low shout, the threads of dust released by the tall and thin elder also scattered more quickly. In the blink of an eye, these filaments had sealed off all of Zheng Ming's possible retreats.
Inescapable!
