Li Tianming gave in. There was no other way—he had Yinghuo and the others help drag that irritable kitty back into the Companion Space, where it would probably need to be "comforted" for quite a while.
Only after it was over did Li Tianming stand up. He exchanged a glance with Weisheng Moran, then gave a helpless bitter smile. "That was like having a basin of cold water dumped over my head."
"That antithetical divine pattern really moved?" Weisheng Moran wiped the blood from his face, sounding somewhat incredulous.
"Yes. Otherwise, I should have succeeded." Li Tianming ground his teeth.
"I've truly never heard of such an antithetical divine pattern. It's even more advanced than antithetical-grade divine patterns. The World God Tower's records contain nothing about this. After all, adding such information would essentially be wasted effort. The fundamental design of formation divine patterns is that no one can break them from the outside... except you." Weisheng Moran shook her head in puzzlement.
After saying that, she added, "But since it happened, I'll think of a way. I'll look through more materials and see whether there's a method to help you suppress this antithetical divine pattern's alarm effect."
"Can it be done?" Li Tianming looked at her in surprise.
Weisheng Moran considered it, then said, "It's hard to say. In principle, suppression is much simpler than creation. The key is that you still have to be responsible for breaking the formation—I can't help with that. As for suppression... I have some ideas, but I need to think them over carefully and look into more information. The odds may not be great, though. It's only a possibility."
"Having hope is better than having none." Li Tianming gritted his teeth, though the light in his eyes remained.
"Mm." Weisheng Moran nodded.
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