The three exchanged glances, their eyes filled with helplessness and anxiety. They racked their brains but still couldn't think of any proper way to resolve their current predicament.
Just as the atmosphere grew awkward and tense, a deafening boom suddenly erupted from behind the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, making the entire Mount Sumeru tremble.
Immediately afterward, the entire formation flickered with light before slowly dissipating like a dream or illusion.
"This formation broke at the perfect time!" Ancestral Dragon and the other two gazed at the gradually vanishing Zhu Xian Sword Formation and let out a long sigh of relief in unison.
With the formation broken, they finally had a way out of their predicament.
At this thought, the three looked gratefully toward Hongjun, who still wore a bewildered expression. Their eyes held both relief and gratitude.
"Why are Dao Venerable and Ancestral Dragon here? And why does Luohu look so grim?" Hongjun was utterly confused. His eyes were filled with doubt as he stared blankly at the strange group outside the formation.
At that moment, Ancestral Dragon and the other two shouted at Luohu together, "Hmph, the formation has been broken. Luohu, it's time for you to fulfill your promise!" Their voices were full of vigor and carried a hint of triumph.
"A promise? What promise do Ancestral Dragon and the others have with Luohu? I only spent ten thousand years inside this formation. How does it feel as though I've suddenly become completely disconnected from the entire Primordial Wilderness?" Hongjun was filled with confusion. His gaze shifted back and forth between Luohu and Ancestral Dragon's group, trying to find the answer in their expressions.
At that moment, Yang Mei, who had been silently observing the situation, finally relaxed with relief when he saw Xuanxiao standing calmly outside the