The sudden turn of events shocked all the old men present.
Even the blind Northern Foothills Daoist felt his heart tremble.
His divine sense was sharper than eyesight, allowing him to perceive everything more clearly.
Just now, it seemed as if Long Fei had lifted a piece of the ground and wrapped Daoist Huo Ju within it with a sudden motion.
He couldn't discern exactly what it was, but it was undoubtedly a formidable magical treasure.
The elders were almost at their wits' end, unable to fathom how Long Fei possessed so many heaven-defying magical treasures.
On the other hand, Long Fei felt aggrieved. He clearly had such an excellent treasure that could effortlessly subdue them all.
But the "Mountains and Rivers Map" was a lifeless object and could not actively ensnare its targets.
This treasure resembled a trap—it could only be planted stationary on the ground, blending seamlessly with the surroundings, and striking unexpectedly when someone let their guard down.