"Are you sure?"
Xi Youmeng eyed Lu Feng suspiciously. From what she had sensed when the Stone Gate had opened earlier, she had not detected the slightest sign of any array outside.
"Can you tell what kind of array it is?"
Ji Lanjun, on the other hand, did not doubt Lu Feng's words. Since the battle in Mist Valley, she had learned that Lu Feng's attainments in the Dao of arrays far surpassed her own.
Even the array she had been so proud of, formed with the aid of Chen Shuanghua and Meng Jiuxiang, had failed to deal with Lu Feng. That alone showed how formidable he was.
She had always been someone who judged matters rather than people. Though she bore resentment and anger toward Lu Feng, she still acknowledged his strength.
Otherwise, she would have long since had Chen Shuanghua deal with him.
Lu Feng glanced at the wall to one side and took out a wooden stick resembling a table leg. It had been taken from the broken wooden frame he had dismantled earlier in the Stone Chamber.
Ji Lanjun's expression stiffened at Lu Feng's sudden action, and she asked tensely, "What are you doing!?"
For some reason, whenever she saw Lu Feng holding something long and rod-like, she felt inexplicably tense and uncomfortable.
Could she have developed some sort of lingering aftereffect?
Lu Feng shot Ji Lanjun an annoyed look, puzzled by her reaction. He ignored her, secretly circulating Fire Essence Qi and scorching one end of the wooden stick black. Then, using the stick as a brush, he began drawing upon the Stone Chamber wall.
Realizing what Lu Feng intended to use it for, Ji Lanjun's face flushed faintly.
"Why are you poking so many black dots onto the wall?"
Xi Youmeng watched Lu Feng