"There's such a good deal? Then this has to count as one time I take action!"
Ying Ming was immediately delighted upon hearing this and hurriedly sought confirmation.
"Of course. I won't have you work for nothing.
"But if they have no intention of becoming enemies with Luo, then this won't count."
Luo Hong haggled with Ying Ming as though he were buying vegetables at a market.
"Of course. Master taught me that one should not accept rewards without merit.
"Hurry up and go. Leave these two monks to me!"
Ying Ming patted her meager chest, feeling that her progress in repaying her debt of gratitude was about to increase by one.
Without saying more, Luo Hong nodded and flew straight above the Pure Land Sacred Mountain.
Forming a hand seal with one hand, he suddenly opened the Myriad Forms Divine Eye on his brow, transforming it into the Petrifying Demon Eye.
At once, the circulation of Spiritual Qi within the formation below was revealed in every minute detail within his pupils.
"There isn't even a Nascent Soul cultivator or above among these bald monks presiding over the formation. This entire formation is just for show.
"If that's the case..."
Luo Hong muttered as he shifted his gaze over the many spirit peaks below. After only a moment, he sneered.
"Just as I thought. Activating the formation was merely a smokescreen to conceal their auras. These bald monks' real goal is to use this opportunity to complete that plan.
"If they pull it off, I'll probably earn the title of best wingman. After all, if I hadn't come here in such a grand fashion, they would have had no legitimate excuse to gather the Wish Power scattered across various places.
"Fortune is sought amid danger. What a nice dream they