Wang Wu did not act rashly. He observed outside this Rapid Reaction Sword Formation for a while, memorized the characteristics of every human cultivator and their spirit beasts, then swiftly departed.
He then went to the next Rapid Reaction Sword Formation, and so on.
By daybreak the next day, he had visited all thirty Rapid Reaction Sword Formations within a thousand li.
There might have been other hidden Rapid Reaction Sword Formations. That was possible, but it no longer meant much to Wang Wu.
The Snow Wolf General had awakened, yet it had remained silent. Wang Wu could sense its sorrow.
Wolf Bu'er was truly dead, but he might not have been tortured to death. More likely, he had been used as an experimental subject. Human cultivators also wanted to obtain the Demon Race's Bloodline Talents. Once they thoroughly understood them and could mass-produce them, that would become the productive force of cultivation.
"You're awake? Use Wolf's Gaze Divine Ability once, in that direction."
Around noon, Wang Wu arrived beside a Great Lake. Its misty waters stretched as far as the eye could see, and it was clearly extraordinary.
By comparing the locations of all the Rapid Reaction Sword Formations from the previous night, he had basically concluded that the Dark Alliance's stronghold lay within this Great Lake.
Because every Rapid Reaction Sword Formation was aimed in this direction.
Yet what puzzled him most was that the Immortal Alliance had already begun moving troops and deploying Rapid Reaction Sword Formations. That meant the final offensive could begin at any moment, so why was there so little movement from the Dark Alliance instead?
This was what had left him racking his brains without an answer.
Now, with Wolf's Gaze Divine Ability to assist him, combined with his level 20.3 Danger Sense,