Saint Bai Shuang immediately named everyone who had visited the Peach Garden in recent years.
After hearing the names, Fang Chen nodded slightly. He looked up at the Moon Saint and said, "I don't know these people well either. Forget it, I won't get involved in that. Let me see if I can solve the problem in the Peach Orchard!"
Fang Chen knew there were only three days left before the Peach Banquet. He had no time to help Yaochi Holy Land catch a spy.
He said to Saint Bai Shuang, "Senior Bai Shuang, please take me into the Peach Orchard for a look!"
"All right!"
Saint Bai Shuang immediately led Fang Chen and the others out of the Palace and into the Peach Orchard.
Fang Chen walked toward a peach tree. As he was about to approach it, Saint Bai Shuang hurriedly warned him, "Fellow Daoist Fang Chen, there's a Formation around that tree. If you rush in, it will hurt you!"
But Fang Chen did not stop. As he neared the tree, the space ahead of him warped slightly, and a Barrier appeared, blocking his path. A powerful force radiated from it.
Fang Chen raised a hand and tapped the Barrier lightly. Ripples spread across it, and then it dissolved.
Saint Bai Shuang froze at the sight of his ability, shock showing on her face.
The Moon Saint told her, "Senior Bai Shuang, Fellow Daoist Fang Chen is a top-tier Formation Master. The Restrictions and Formations around our peach trees can't hurt him!"
Surprise filled Saint Bai Shuang's face. "I never imagined Fellow Daoist Fang Chen could have such mastery of Formations at so young an age!"
Though Saint Bai Shuang held an exalted position in Yaochi Holy Land and had the cultivation of an Eight-Tribulation Saint, she