"Not breaking the formation?" Zhao'er looked at the place where we stood—a mountain ravine—and naturally understood what I had done.
"No. My skill at breaking formations is already enough for me to reopen several entrances. Let's hurry to that residence! Or rather, it should be inside this True Immortal Abode!" I grabbed Zhao'er and hurried toward the True Immortal Abode in the farthest reaches.
This grand formation was indeed extremely difficult to break, and even if we did break it, we could easily be discovered. By then, we would be in a bind, like a rat afraid to gnaw through the trap for fear of hurting the cat, which would do us no good when it came to rescuing them.
So I had essentially opened an additional backup entrance within the original foundation. That way, it would be very difficult for the other side to know that we had already entered.
As we flew, Zhao'er's ability to detect energy and auras began to plummet, and I also activated my concealment technique, suppressing our auras within a controllable range.
The True Immortal Abode was a sizable space. It could even be called an alternate version of the End God's hidden sanctuary. At its center stood a large residence. When we arrived, its main gates were still wide open, and a huge teleportation formation occupied the middle of the main hall. At that moment, we could faintly hear someone roaring and speaking.
I immediately grabbed Zhao'er, who was about to rush inside, and gestured for her to be quiet.
"Shut up! Nothing you say will do you any good!" Snow Qingcheng's scolding voice carried from deep within the residence.
Instead, I breathed a sigh of relief. Her voice was still full of vigor, which clearly meant that although she was trapped, the