Wang Chen felt his face sting.
He had done it to himself.
He had assumed the Inner Sect was safe. Exploring a small valley near an estate should have been as easy and relaxing as a spring outing.
Yet the facts proved otherwise.
Wang Chen had been wrong.
Wildly wrong!
The moment he entered the valley, a vast grove of peach blossoms came into view, waves of sweet fragrance rushing toward him.
These peach trees, each laden with pink blossoms, were undoubtedly the source that had drawn all those fish to surge upstream.
But when Wang Chen crossed the path through the grove and tried to venture deeper inside—
The scene before him abruptly changed.
The peach trees were still peach trees, yet they filled his entire field of vision, densely packed and layered upon layer, seemingly endless.
And no matter which direction Wang Chen walked, he could not leave this peach grove!
What made his heart tremble was that, after traveling some distance through the grove, he would spot several peach trees that looked strangely familiar.
He was trapped!
Realizing something was wrong, Wang Chen immediately took the Willow Leaf Flying Boat from his Storage Bag.
He wanted to use this flying Magic Tool to escape.
Yet no matter how much Mana he poured into it, the Willow Leaf Flying Boat could not rise into the air. It was pinned firmly to the ground.
That made Wang Chen realize he had fallen into a powerful trapping formation!
Who had set up a formation in this Nameless Valley?
Wang Chen had no mind to investigate that question. He felt that he was in serious trouble.
Wang Chen did not know much about formations, but he knew that skilled formation masters were not to be provoked lightly.
The formations they laid