After the Formation Master team had been fully assembled, Liu Xiaolou personally led them to Longpo Valley. To help the three groups work together, they traveled slowly and only arrived after two days and two nights.
After arriving, he made the overall arrangements. He asked Liu Daolin to take charge of the formations, had Liu Daoran handle specific communication and coordination, and assigned Lord Xingde to provide assistance with artifact refinement. It took another three days for the twenty Formation Masters to settle into their roles before he took his leave.
To the Formation Masters, the voice from across from him was exceptionally noisy. Chen Zheng clearly heard the pilot's frustrated shouting.
Song Tianquan's sword strike came too fast, leaving no room to turn back. Even when the longsword in his hand shattered into four pieces, he failed to sense it and withdraw. In the end, his throat actually crashed toward the other man's sword. Fortunately, as his throat advanced, the sword retreated, and it finally stopped, the opponent's sword tip resting just beneath his chin.
The promise he had made with Hong Renhai to live beyond the frontier, free and unrestrained, with the vast sky allowing him to soar, had ultimately come to nothing after Hong Renhai repeatedly shirked it. He could only raise his son through hardship. Now, hearing Li Yi sing a shepherd's song, the scene stirred his emotions, and he could not help grieving in secret, lamenting how fate toyed with people.
Finally, when a Gods and Devils Aspect emerged, wrapped in lightning, coiled by a thunder dragon, and standing upon a thunder lion, all the other Gods and Devils Aspects stopped. It was as though they had been cowed by this one and no longer dared approach.
"I need a group of absolutely loyal followers