According to their plan, they were supposed to use this opportunity to hold Grand Vast True Person back for a while. Then the Barbarian Race would join forces to deal with Zhang Wuchen and her husband before turning on Grand Vast True Person. Now, it seemed they would have to change their plans.
Wang Changsheng and the red-skirted young woman exchanged a glance before entering the cave one after the other.
The cave twisted and turned as it stretched underground. Before long, they reached its end.
This was a cavern about an acre in size. Its Stone Walls were uneven, and several round stone stools could be seen on the ground, as though someone had once lived here.
Zhang Wuchen and Lin Yuzong stood together while Santa stood some distance away, each side guarding against the other.
Santa was somewhat surprised to see Wang Changsheng. He had thought Wang Changsheng would return later.
"Alright. Since everyone is here, we can break the formation."
Zhang Wuchen urged them onward without mentioning the Green Beak Doves. They all knew perfectly well that the two Fourth Order Green Beak Doves had been dealt with. Both sides had their own schemes, and neither saw fit to expose it.
Santa nodded and pointed at an uneven black stone wall beside them. "We checked it. This stone wall has faint Restriction fluctuations. You three understand formations, right?"
Formations had always been a weak point for the Barbarian Race. Even if they spent time studying formations, they were still far inferior to the human race's Formation Masters.
Wang Changsheng remained silent. He had read Formation Tomes, but he only understood the origins and effects of formations. As for the specific methods of breaking them, he knew nothing.
"There's no need to make things so troublesome. Why not