Victory

"Junior Sister Su, do you know what kind of formation this is?" Chen Bailian asked.

Su Wanwan shook her head. "This humble one cannot tell."

At that moment, Jiang Ping'an called out, "Senior Sister Su, Senior Brother Chen, why don't you first decide the victor between yourselves? Once you have determined the winner, I will have no choice but to leave the formation."

"With your strength, if I, a formation master, take the initiative to attack either one of you, do you really lack the confidence to defeat me?"

Formation Masters could turtle up, but they could not turtle up without end; there was a limit. Therefore, once Su Wanwan and Chen Bailian decided the winner, if Jiang Ping'an continued to turtle up and refuse battle, he would automatically lose.

Hearing Jiang Ping'an's provocation, Su Wanwan immediately said to Chen Bailian, "Senior Brother Chen, I would rather lose to you than let him pick up an easy bargain."

"Heh heh, Junior Sister Su and I were thinking alike," Chen Bailian said.

Su Wanwan said, "Jiang Ping'an's formation is surely centered on illusions and scrambling Spiritual Sense. Has Senior Brother Chen prepared Spirit Guarding Pills?"

"Heh heh, of course I have," Chen Bailian said with a smile. "Junior Sister Su should have some as well, right?"

Su Wanwan smiled enchantingly. "Senior Brother Chen truly sees through fire and observes every hair; before you, this humble one feels as though she is not wearing any clothes."

Upon hearing that, Chen Bailian's heart could not help but skip two or three beats, and certain images surfaced in his mind.

Chen Bailian let out a heh heh laugh and took out an expensive Spirit Guarding Pill, swallowing it.

Su Wanwan also took out a Spirit Guarding Pill and swallowed it.

"Senior Brother Chen, if