Old Man Li Meng!
Lin Bai had never imagined that this old man, Li Meng, had come to invite him to join their team. He could not yet see through the old man's strength, but it seemed to be around the Dao God realm. If even he could not shake their opponent, then what use would Lin Bai's cultivation at the first-grade Dao Immortal level be?
The old man had appeared mysteriously outside the terrace, and even Lin Bai had not sensed his arrival. His cultivation was clearly unfathomably profound. Even if he was not in the Dao God realm, he should at least be at the peak of the Dao Immortal level.
Lin Bai forced a bitter smile. "Senior's cultivation is profound indeed. If even you cannot shake your opponent, what use could this junior's cultivation at the first-grade Dao Venerable realm possibly be?"
The old man smiled. "Yesterday, I saw you fight those twelve men on the arena. The Combined Attack Formation they assembled was comparable to the strength of a seventh-grade Dao Immortal, yet you shattered it with a single sword strike. I would like to ask—do you possess some ingenious method for breaking Combined Attack Formations?"
"If you do have a way to break Combined Attack Formations, then your cultivation will be of little importance. You need only help us break the formations at critical moments."
"I once followed a renowned master and cultivated the art of Combined Attack Formations. I have also gained considerable insight into breaking them." Lin Bai frowned. "But I would like to know, Senior, do all the people you will be fighting possess Combined Attack Formations?"
The old man said with a beaming smile, "They should all have Combined Attack Formations. That is why this old man has been forced to