Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao were completely dumbfounded.
They stared blankly at Lin Feng, feeling as though their souls had been seized by an invisible hand. They had even forgotten how to breathe.
A small problem?
An Inner Demon backlash and a shattered Dao Fruit—such a desperate situation could make any peak Grand Unity Golden Immortal suffer Death and Dao Dissipation in an instant. Yet in the young master's eyes, it was merely a "small problem"?
Then what counted as a big problem?
The fall of a Saint?
The absurdity that overturned everything they believed in made the sisters' minds completely crash. They almost thought their grief had driven them to hallucinate.
But Lin Feng gave them no chance to keep overthinking. He turned and headed for the stone door protected by layer upon layer of restrictions, his steps calm and his bearing carefree.
"Young Master, you mustn't!"
Qiong Xiao jolted awake at last. Forgetting even to cry, she hurried after him and grabbed his sleeve, her pretty face pale as paper.
"This is the Nine-Bend Chain Formation our eldest sister personally set up. It has ninety-nine layers, and its core is linked to her primordial spirit. Forcing your way through it would be no different from directly attacking her primordial spirit. It would only worsen her injuries!"
Bi Xiao hurriedly echoed, "That's right, Young Master! This formation affects the whole body when a single part is moved. We can't get in, but we absolutely must not force our way through!"
As masters of formations, they naturally understood how terrifying this formation was.
It was not merely defensive; it was a safeguard bound to the life of the one in seclusion.
To tamper with it was to hasten her death!
Yet Lin Feng merely turned back and gave them a