It seemed Mu Fengbai's mind was firmly made up. Now that the Blood Cloud Coffin was already stirring restlessly, the netherworld beneath Yinphoenix Town truly wasn't something I should meddle with yet.
Although Xijun's background weighed heavily on my mind, my abilities were lacking. Even if I faced the living formation, I had no way to rescue her mother.
"I've seen the formation stones at Little Yi Village. The stones are far too large, and the incantations carved into them are incredibly complicated. Judging by the situation, someone should have deliberately damaged them. I just don't know who did it or what they're plotting." I dragged my thoughts back to Yinphoenix Town. This restoration project was enormous. I definitely couldn't handle it alone. Could Li Poxiao do it?
I glanced at Li Poxiao's Murdering Sword and grinned wickedly. Use that sword as a carving knife to continue the incantations? Is the old senior trying to help me indirectly weaken Li Poxiao?
"There's no need for that. Just place the small formation stones I made where the old formation stones were, and connect them to the bases of the original large stones. The formation will activate, and at the very least, it can seal the thing for another six months. Within those six months, we can think of a way to deal with the Blood Cloud Coffin." Mu Fengbai spoke.
"Good. The Blood Cloud Coffin has to be dealt with sooner or later. Senior, just hand the formation stones to me and tell me where the old ones were." I sighed inwardly in admiration. As expected of a crucial part of Grandma's arrangements—he had already thought of a backup plan.
"The stones are ready. They're at the entrance to Little Yi Village. But your strength is too poor, so you'll need