Eldest Brother Fang spoke at once. "We held back before because we were afraid of disturbing Miss Qing Ci's cultivation. But now we have no choice. There's another way to open the Formation around this Valley!"
"Another way?"
Yun Qianxue froze. She stared straight at Eldest Brother Fang and asked, "Can you open the Valley's Formation?"
Eldest Brother Fang shook his head. "The Formation my master laid down here in the Valley is too powerful for us. But Senior Wuming can do it!"
"Senior Wuming?"
Yun Qianxue looked at Eldest Brother Fang in confusion. "Who is he?"
Eldest Brother Fang smiled. "You should have seen him before. He was the one who drove off the Dragon-Subduing Saint Buddha and the Tiger-Subduing Saint Buddha!"
Yun Qianxue's eyes lit up. "So he's Senior Wuming!"
Eldest Brother Fang nodded vigorously. "Yes. We know where he is. We didn't want to disturb him, but under the circumstances, we can only ask for his help!"
"Is he a member of the Glazed Sword Sect?" Yun Qianxue asked.
Eldest Brother Fang nodded. "Yes!"
Yun Qianxue had been thinking that if Senior Wuming was not a member of the Glazed Sword Sect, she would be too embarrassed to trouble him again. She was already deeply grateful that he had stepped in to help the sect before.
After hearing Eldest Brother Fang's answer, she said, "In that case, sorry to trouble you with finding Senior Wuming. If he's unwilling to help, we'll do it my way!"
Eldest Brother Fang nodded. "All right. We'll go find him. Senior Wuming is in one of the Qingyang Realm's Forbidden Grounds. He seldom appears because he has to keep that place suppressed. If he comes to help, we'll have to take over for him. Sect Master Yun, you can wait here!"
"Very