Lu Feng listened to Ning Xiang's words, and his expression instantly turned stern. His formerly calm gaze sharpened in an instant.
Wu Ying, who had been about to seek another path, also stopped because of Lu Feng's sudden change.
Seeing Lu Feng take out four fist-sized jade stones from his storage container in succession, each one clearly of extraordinary quality and rarely seen in the world, Wu Ying vaguely realized something. He asked gravely, "Brother Lu, have you truly made up your mind? Are you going to risk breaking the array?"
"Not breaking the array," Lu Feng replied solemnly. "Moving the momentum."
Wu Ying was at a loss.
After thinking it over, Ning Xiang understood and explained to Wu Ying, "Master told us during class that the four methods of Mending Array still existing in the world—'mend, drain, balance, and adjust'—are actually incomplete. There are also two lost methods: 'move' and 'condense.' What Master means by 'moving the momentum' should be this."
Lu Feng nodded approvingly and said frankly, "The array before us is far too dangerous. If I forcibly break it with my current strength, the chance of survival is less than thirty percent. Besides, that would not accord with the principles of array laying and array breaking."
"Whether laying an array or breaking one, the principle is always 'win steadily from an advantage, win perilously from a disadvantage.' Right now, not only are we at a disadvantage, but we are facing an exceptionally dangerous heaven-grade grand array. We absolutely cannot rashly attempt to break it."
"Even using Mending Array methods to try moving away part of the array momentum within the hall is extremely risky. But my disciples' lives are unknown and hang in the balance. There is no room for further delay. I must take this risk."