Chen Fei said nothing. He glanced around and found that, at some unknown point, a formation had enveloped everything within several miles.
Light flowed across the formation, and its power was exceptionally formidable. An ordinary Early Mountain Sea Realm cultivator would have almost no chance of breaking it in a single move.
Chen Fei turned to glance at Wu Zisheng, who held a formation disk in his hand.
Seeing Chen Fei's gaze, Wu Zisheng revealed a smug smile. As time passed, the surrounding formation was rapidly shrinking.
This was not only to prevent Chen Fei from teleporting away; even the space available for him to fight in was being continuously compressed.
World Vital Energy from dozens of miles around surged in, steadily increasing the formation's power.
The formation drew upon World Vital Energy and the earth veins. So long as it did not exceed the Array Eye's limit, its power could keep rising.
The material of this formation disk had long since reached the grade of a Spiritual Treasure. Even with Wu Zisheng's wealth, he could not have purchased it alone; the three of them had needed to pool their resources. Yet they were sincerely satisfied with its power.
The longer the battle dragged on within the formation, the greater their advantage would become.
Now that it was three against one, both the initiative and the odds of victory stood entirely on their side.
"We agreed beforehand that the four of us would divide the Sky Dew Flower together, yet you, youngster, insisted on swallowing it all by yourself and becoming a greedy ghost." Miao Wanhua shook her head slightly, as though she found it regrettable.
Chen Fei's gaze shifted from the formation disk to the jade hairpin in Miao Wanhua's hand. Upon it, he sensed a trace of his