Xian Hongshao swept her gaze over the scene, then said, "There's no Killing Formation, but something about this space is strange."
"Put it this way: it wasn't built recently. It's existed for a very long time."
"If someone wanted to use this space to their advantage, they certainly could."
"I understand."
Chen Wen drew a deep breath despite himself.
What Xian Hongshao meant was clear.
This space still held hidden dangers. Whether it was safe depended on the person who had set the trap.
In other words, if Xuanyuan Haoyu had arranged this, it came down to whether he had another move prepared.
Chen Wen wanted to know what that move was.
At the thought, he drew another deep breath.
Just then, Ximen Tianyang stopped at the very front of the crowd.
At that moment, he looked like a sovereign gazing down on everything below.
The crowd watched him stop. Their faces were full of wariness, and they swallowed without thinking.
Yes.
To them, Ximen Tianyang was more terrifying than anyone else. The pressure he exerted was greater, too.
Seeing their reaction, Ximen Tianyang's mouth curled. "It seems you're afraid of me."
No one answered. They simply kept their eyes fixed on him.
Ximen Tianyang spoke again. "You must be wondering why we got in so easily."
"Why we came in right after Xuanyuan Haoyu and the others left."
Then his tone shifted. "I'm sure some of you have your suspicions. Suspicions you don't dare believe."
Ye Qingtian's and Ji Yaoyao's pupils contracted.
They were among those he meant.
Mo Dongchen, one of Xuanyuan Haoyu's most trusted subordinates, also drew a deep breath.
Seeing unease spread through the people below, Ximen Tianyang smiled.
This was exactly what he wanted.
He spoke again. "The answer is simple. We made contact with