"Oh?" Alex raised an eyebrow, saying with deep interest.
"You threaten me so openly, and you think I will give you an opportunity for revenge next time?"
"Heh, even if you don't give it, you have to!" The Nether Earth Ghost King narrowed his eyes, his figure gradually becoming ethereal and illusory.
"Don't even think about escaping!" Alex narrowed his eyes and shouted sternly.
"Rakshasa Soul-Catching Net!"
Purple light spewed out from inside the Rakshasa Demon Umbrella, transforming into a large net that grabbed toward the Nether Earth Ghost King's body.
However, the Nether Earth Ghost King's body directly transformed into seething black mist, permeating right through the gaps of the net, fundamentally failing to restrict his movements in the slightest.
"Tsk, escaped quite fast." Alex smiled helplessly.
"However, since we are in someone else's territory, there's nothing to be done about it."
