"Heavenly Pivot Mechanism Plate, Heavenly Pivot Mechanism Plate..."
Xu Xiaoshou stared at the box-like formation plate before him. He could sense that the Dao patterns within it echoed remotely with the Heaven-Sealing Grand Formation.
Even with the Thirty-Six Heavens Sealing Void Formation, with the help of this formation box, he believed he could wrest control away from the Red Robes who were operating it manually.
But without Yu Zhiwen... it was so hard! "There are so many damn patterns."
The densely packed formation patterns were enough to make one go bald at a single glance.
And with his current Textile Mastery, still only Master Lv.1...
Cracking it was far too difficult.
Textile Mastery at the master level only touched upon matters related to the Heavenly Secrets Art in scattered fragments.
Xu Xiaoshou had only been able to see Heavenly Secrets Dao patterns after Yu Zhiwen's casual remark had enlightened him before.
Now, he had to seize control of this grand formation from her hands.
It had to be said, the difficulty was immense.
"But if I can't seize it, there's only a dead end..."
Glancing at the Red Robes and Ghost Beasts battling feverishly across the battlefield, Xu Xiaoshou's head throbbed painfully.
He did not want to die.
But if he merely remained a spectator beside the battle, the longer time dragged on, the greater the chance that he would be swept into it.
When that happened, what could he rely on to escape? Elder Sang's face?
That would only get him killed faster!
The Storyteller seemed to have been watching Xu Xiaoshou's movements all along. "Second Brother, what exactly are you trying to do..."
"Shut up."
"Oh."
"Cursed, Passive Value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou had no time to explain.
Back at the City Lord's Manor in Tiansang City, he had