After their brief surprise, Lang Sui Yu and Chi Liying examined Song Heng's current physical condition once more.
Without exception, they found that the restrictive power within him, which had been constrained by the grand formation, had become almost impossible to sense.
"I'll make arrangements for elite personnel at once."
Having received Lang Sui Yu's signal, Chi Liying hurried out of the tower.
Lang Sui Yu swept his gaze across the secret chamber and asked Song Heng, "Why hasn't he come out yet?"
"He said he needed half an hour of rest to recover from the exertion," Song Heng explained. Then, with good intentions, he added, "From what I saw, using such a special method seemed to take quite a toll on his mind. The moment he finished just now, his hands were trembling, and his face was drenched in sweat."
Lang Sui Yu was startled for a moment, and a trace of empathy appeared on his face. After remaining silent for half an hour, he took out his token and instructed Song Heng, "Take this to Old Zhuang. Select several dozen cultivation manuals from those foreign clans and bring them here."
Chi Liyan was taken aback. She understood that the clan chief had agreed to Lu Feng's condition, and curiously muttered, "What does he want all those cultivation methods for? Could he be planning to deal with the forces they belong to? Still, along the way, he never seemed particularly friendly toward any of the outside forces. He even fought with people from the Subduing Dragon Court."
Lang Sui Yu froze. "If that is the case, then it would be a good thing. If he helps us eliminate some forces, our chances of rising again will be all the greater."
Chi Liyan nodded in agreement. "It would certainly be