"Father, perhaps he isn't here. Let's knock and see whether anyone answers." Fu Jiaojiao's eyes rolled as she spoke.
"A formation master's residence would hardly be simple. He wouldn't completely cut off the outside world's aura. He is most likely absent. We'll come back tomorrow." Fu Dongming shook his head and was just about to turn away.
A violent aura suddenly exploded from within the small courtyard. The previously intact courtyard was instantly reduced to rubble by the berserk mana, and an agonized roar rang out with startling clarity amid the explosion.
"Back!" Fu Dongming's expression changed drastically as he sensed the incomparably violent mana aura within the courtyard. He was already at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, yet before this aura, he still felt his heart tremble in fear. Though it had not reached the level of a Golden Core cultivator, the other party's mana was so vast and pure that it far exceeded his imagination.
Fu Dongming grabbed his daughter and yanked Gui Rong over as he retreated swiftly. Before he had gone very far, an even more violent explosion erupted. Gui Rong, a Qi Refining cultivator, was nearly knocked unconscious by the fierce mana shockwaves, while every trace of color drained from Fu Jiaojiao's face. Looking at the ruins before her, she could not help feeling fortunate. Luckily, they had not approached just now. With her mere first-level Foundation Establishment cultivation, if she had been any closer, even if she did not die in such a violent explosion, she would have been gravely injured.
Fu Dongming also stared at the scene before him in alarm. Such a tremendous disturbance was clearly beyond what an ordinary cultivator could produce. He had never expected that such a remote place as Green Locust Island concealed such a formidable Foundation