Entering the formation? What formation? Could it be a Formation? But where did it come from?
Hearing Bai Yang's words, the various experts gathered outside the Tower of Eternity were momentarily bewildered. They looked all around, but there wasn't the slightest trace of a formation.
People looked at one another. Many wondered if this guy was trying to pull the wool over their eyes.
Some were puzzled, unable to understand what Bai Yang was playing at. Some scoffed, thinking he was bluffing. Others felt their hearts sink, sensing that Bai Yang seemed to have come prepared...
Standing in midair and facing the complicated looks of those around him, Bai Yang remained calm.
"The wind's picking up!"
Someone in the crowd across from him suddenly said this. His voice wasn't loud, but it startled everyone.
There was nothing unusual about the wind, but in this setting, it made no sense. So many experts were gathered here, their auras shaking heaven and earth; the air itself seemed almost solid. Where could the wind have come from?
"Something's wrong. It's not wind—it's the energy between heaven and earth surging toward us!"
Someone cried out. By the end, his voice was trembling.
That was right. Invisible energy from between heaven and earth was gathering here, its surging forming an unseen wind. At first it was gentle, but soon so much energy had rushed in that it surged like a vast ocean, its fury making most of those present turn pale.
What kind of being could draw such a violent torrent of energy?
Some quick-witted people thought of Bai Yang's words: Enter the formation. Had he actually laid down a formation without anyone noticing? But what kind of formation could draw in such a violent torrent of energy?
On closer inspection, the rampaging energy surging