The moment the table revealed its true form, Zhang Yang understood everything. He rose into the air on his sword and landed outside the sword formation.
At that moment, Song Ye, Cheng Sifang, Jiang Dao, and Zhu Ti seemed to awaken from a nightmare. Their faces were filled with terror. Their strength was not weak, and their willpower was even more formidable. Since embarking on the path of cultivation, they had weathered countless killing tribulations, yet they had never been so utterly humiliated.
"Master, the several junior disciples are not in serious danger. They merely encountered a special anomaly and had their minds bewitched. If we make proper preparations, it may not be impossible to exterminate that anomaly."
The table swayed and transformed back into a human figure, loudly reporting to Zhang Yang. It had always kept a low profile, but the moment it acted, it had caused a sensation—and it had even taken advantage of He Yimou's group of five.
Zhang Yang knew it was telling the truth. There were no truly powerful existences in this enclosed Doggy Paradise, but this went against the original purpose of his troop training.
"Continue operating the sword formation. Guard it with everything you have. No one is to act without my command!"
"Spiritual cultivation is very important. This incident alone has proven that. He Yimou, take the four members of your team and rest first, then enter seclusion. Do not come out until you have cultivated a Spirit Domain."
"Recall Jiang Rong, Li Guokui, Guan Shan, Ji Ming, and Gou Dao. Have them hand over their current duties and enter seclusion as well. They are to cultivate the Spirit Domain alongside their other cultivation."
"Our Heaven Sword Clan can do without high-end combat power, but our foundation must be solid. Jiang Rong's